Page 44 of Necessary Roughness

I could feel his massive cock pressing into my thigh.

“Want to taste it?” Luke asked.

I nodded eagerly.

“Take it out,” he encouraged. “Stroke it.”

I finished undoing his pants and unwrapped my present. I didn’t even need to look down at my own cock to know that I was harder than I’d ever been.

I had half expected myself to be shy, but truthfully, I knew myself better than that. I had been in lust with Luke Dalton for months—probably longer than that if I told the truth.

I was just getting ready to tell him what I’d like to do to him, when he interrupted my thoughts.

“On your knees,” he commanded.

I did as I was instructed. As soon as I was there, I needed no further orders. I brought my lips to Luke’s cock and pressed a kiss to it. He gripped the back of my head and guided me into the perfect position.

I took his bulging crown into my mouth and washed my tongue over his tip, feeling him shudder as I moved. For somereason, I felt as if I should hold back. Feign modesty of some kind. Months of criticizing this man and here I was, on my knees for him.

“Further,” he ordered.

I didn’t resist.

His fingers interlaced in my hair, caressing me.

With my free hand I stroked his balls, hearing him moan as the warmth of my mouth engulfed two thirds of him.

He pulled me up and gazed into my eyes. “You’re mine now. You’re in my territory and I’m about to have my cock in your ass. Ready?”

His words sent a shiver up my back, and I pressed a kiss to his lips.

Luke’s tongue invaded my mouth as he gasped through our kiss, wrapping his arms around me. His strength was clear which came as no surprise considering his chosen profession.

“Say it,” he said. “Tell me you want it.”

There was no hesitation on my end. “I want it.”

Luke pointed me to the bed. We walked over, he turned me around and pulled down my carefully chosen jeans, exposing all of me. He traced two fingers around my ass, grunting as if he was an animal in heat. His cock was thick and stiff, rubbing against my ass while I gripped the edge of the bed.

Luke seemed unstoppable. In a flash, he grabbed lube from the nightstand and put a little on his fingers.

He brought his fingers close to my hole, teasing me, but not going all the way inside. I gasped as the sensation of his touch rippled through my body.

He moved his finger inside me in small, steady circles. My muscles relaxed with each movement, my body communicating what my mind already knew.

My eyes closed in pleasure, and I fell to the bed, my chest hitting the mattress, and my face buried in the comforter.

Behind me, I heard the sounds of a condom package ripping open and the cap of a lube bottle pop.

Luke was about to have his way with me.

He gripped my thighs and looked down at me while running his hands up and down my back. I could feel my cock twitching into the mattress, eagerly anticipating what was about to happen.

A shudder of pleasure ran through my body as he pressed his crown to the rim of my hole.

“Fuck,” I said, struggling to speak.

Inch by inch, he worked himself inside, taking his time because my hole was so tight.

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