Page 56 of My Favorite Sin

A deep groan rises from my chest, filledwith urgency. “This is what has you nervous? You do realize you’ll barely have to try.”

She laughs softly. “I want to learn how to please you. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel.”

“Are you going to hate yourself afterward?”

“No.” Her hips roll against my leg, and she lets out the tiniest moan. “I told you, I’m through with feeling so ashamed of myself. You don’t understand how much I need this. I’ve needed it for so long. I need to know what sounds you make. What you look like when coming. I need to know thatI’mthe one who made you come.”

“Since I met you, Ally, thinking of you is the only thing that makes me come.”

Ally kisses me, moaning into my mouth as her naked body presses to mine. Her heart pounds against my chest. She grips my shoulders tight and keeps grinding, her slick heat soaking through the fabric of my pants. Ally’s eyes flutter shut, and a soft whimper leaves her lips as she continues to seek out an orgasm on my leg.

“Fuck,” I growl, remaining still and watching in awe. A thin trace of sweat glistens on her forehead. I can already see the tension building in her muscles. “You’re going to come on me, aren’t you?”

“Not before I make you come.”

Ally undoes my belt and fly, pausing for a moment at the sight of my cock straining against my briefs. Her hand strokes along the shaft, over the fabric, making my dick twitch, and draws out a groan from me.

She pulls the waistband down, freeing my erection. Her eyes widen as she stares at my hard length, seeing it for the first time ever.

“I want it inside me.” Ally smears a thumbover the tip, watching curiously and spreading my pre-cum all over the head. Already, her hand feels incredible.

Then she brings her thumb to her lips, tasting me.

Fuck. This girl.

Her innocence and inexperience is such a turn on, how desperate she is to learn and please me. Her hand wraps around my cock and I groan at the contact through gritted teeth. Ally works her hand up and down slowly, her lips parting as she watches herself jerk me off. I lean back, enjoying the show, admiring her naked body and the way her tits swell with each breath.

“Tell me what you like, and I’ll do it,” she says.

“The sight of you enjoying my cock is all I need.”

Her speed increases a little. I hiss at the rush of pleasure, barely able to take it. Her gaze flicks up to my face, watching my reaction.

She smiles a little. “It feels good?”

“Yes,” I choke out.

“What are you thinking?”

“That it’s a good thing you’ve tied my wrists to the bench. Otherwise, my self-control would snap. I’d grab your hips and shove your pussy straight onto my cock. You’re so wet you would slide onto me with ease.”

She grinds against my thigh, wincing with pleasure at my words, her pussy clenching on my leg.

“That’s it, Queen,” I encourage. “Don’t stop grinding. Your pussy is tight, but I know I can make my cock fit in it. I’ll train you to take it. Every fucking day.”

“Every day?” Her voice is pinched with pleasure as she continues rocking on my leg, her hand pumping me in a steady rhythm. “We’re only meant to do it once.”

“But you want it more than once, don’t you?”

“Yes,” she whispers, her breath hitching as herfingers tighten around my cock, making my hips buck against her hand, helpless to the pleasure coursing through me. “We can’t do it more than once. I’ll never be able to stop.”

“Why fight what feels natural?”

Ally’s brows draw together as she sucks in a hiss of pleasure. “Your hands are tied. There’s nothing stopping me from sliding onto your dick right this second.”

Her hips lift from my leg and she drags the tip of my dick along her wetness. My eyes burst wide, an electric current spiraling through me at the torturous feel of her pussy hot against my cock. No barrier between us.

“Fuck, Ally. Don’t you dare. Not like this. Not while my hands are tied.”

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