Page 86 of My Favorite Sin

“Getting your muscles relaxed.” His dick remains in me, and he continues to thrust with slow but deep strokes. Igasp as his finger traces a line down my backside, to that forbidden place where no one has ever touched me before. “You have no idea how badly I want to fuck this tight ass of yours, Ally.”

A shiver of arousal travels through me at those words. Dan must feel my muscles tremble around his dick, because he groans, pulling out of me quickly. I love how much he worships my body and wants to experience every part of me.

“Do it.”

“You’re sure?” he whispers, brushing kisses along my shoulders.

“I’ve told you before that I want it.”

He reaches across the bed while I catch my breath and grabs lube from the nightstand.

“How do you want me?” I ask as he applies the gel to me. “I’ve never done this before.”

He smirks at the obvious knowledge and climbs on top of me. “Stay as you are.”

Dan grabs my left knee and bends it out to the side, then glides the head of his dick along my behind, teasing me, making me want it even more, despite being a little nervous of the unknown.

His hand slides beneath me, playing with my clit. I feel his breath hot at the nape of my neck as he whispers, “Breathe and try to relax. You’re going to love this, I promise.”

Dan strokes himself along my slick ass once more before pushing forward, taking his time as I try to ease into this new sensation.

“You okay, baby?”

I nod, taking deep breaths and trying to relax as I feel the tip of his cock press against my entrance. He continuesstroking my clit while his cock slowly pushes inside, stretching and working me open.

“Fuck, Ally.” His voice shakes, like he’s already struggling not to come. The sound of Dan taking this much pleasure from my body is the biggest turn on.

He eases farther into me, until my ass is pressed flush against the base of his cock. I hiss at the foreign pleasure, gripping the sheets as I rise to my elbows to give myself more leverage for movement. I’m so full, so needy and urgent to feel him pull out and thrust back in.

Dan is still teasing my clit, and the pleasure combined with his heavy breath right above my ear has me begging for more. “Please make me come like this.”

His dick starts moving, back and forth in slow thrusts for my body to adjust to the new sensation. “Ally, you’re so fucking tight,” Dan groans.

With each thrust, I feel more stretched and full. Every time he enters me, a new wave of pleasure arrives, and I’m unable to control the moans escaping my lips, enjoying every moment of being taken in such an intimate way.

“Fuck, you take my dick so good.” Dan kisses my neck. My cheek.

I peer over my shoulder to watch him, almost finding my orgasm at the way his muscles strain and his abs flex with each thrust. I reach up to kiss him, and his tongue enters my mouth with such heat and urgency. The pace of our movements increases. I’m now pushing my ass back against his hips, needing to feel more of him, craving this sensation that I didn’t know I’d been missing.

“Slow down,” Dan murmurs at my temple. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I can’t. I don’t want to. It feels too good.Please, go faster.”

I arch my back, craving more. The head of his cock hits a sensitive spot inside me and I gasp, feeling my ass clench around him. He gives me what I want, his fingers working faster over my clit and his cock thrusting harder to build my orgasm. It’s too good. Too intense. I work with him, my ass pushing back, slapping against his thighs.

I scream as the orgasm consumes me. My body shakes and my ass grips Dan’s cock as I come hard. The tightness of my orgasm triggers his own, and I feel his hot cum spill into me. He groans so loud, the primal sound one I’ve never heard from him.

Once he’s finished, Dan pulls out and I collapse beneath him, dazed and euphoric. I feel his kisses at my shoulders, his breath labored as he strokes my hair back from my face.

“That was the most intense sex has ever felt for me,” he murmurs along my skin. “Fuck, you are…everything, Ally.”

I smile, so relaxed I can’t even bring myself to talk.

He frowns, interpreting my silence the wrong way. “I hurt you.”

I draw his lips down to mine. “No. I liked it a lot. I’m just tired now. You worked me hard.”

“I know. I couldn’t help it. That’s what years of pent-up sexual tension over you does to me.” He laughs softly. “Let me run you a warm bath and take care of you.”

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