Page 61 of Liberate Us

Abreathless giggle left me. “Stroke your beautiful cock, Sam.”

A thumpsounded against the door, and I could only assume that he was leaning againstit.

“Are youhard?” I asked him, slipping two fingers into my body.

“Yes.” Hegroaned. “Are you wet?”

“Yes. Sodamn wet.” I cupped a breast with my free hand, pinching the nipple between mythumb and finger. “Stroke yourself hard.”

“I am.”Another groan left him.

My handpicked up speed, pumping my fingers in and out of my body. The fact that therewas only the door between us and we were both touching ourselves ignited thisnewfound desire for him. Riding my hand, a low moan left me.

“Rub thattasty as fuck cream all over your pussy and stomach, pet. I want to lick it offof you.”

I shiveredat his command. Pulling my fingers from my body, I wiped them over my lowerabdomen. Repeating the movement, I did as he said and ran the cream that leakedfrom me over my stomach, inner thighs, and pussy. All because of the manstanding on the other side of the door.

“Youfinished?” he gritted out.

“I…I thinkso.” My chest rose and fell with ragged breaths.

“Good, nowopen the fucking door.”

“No.” Ishoved two fingers back into my body, a low whine leaving me.

“Don’t youdare come,” he barked.

“You can’ttell me what to do,” I panted. “Not right now.”

“No? Areyou sure about that?” His voice took on a deadly tone and I knew that once Iunlocked the door, I was in for it.

I had neverfelt pleasure like this from my own hand. Sure, I knew how to get myself offbut the fact that I was doing this, and that Sammy could hear, turned me oneven more. It was like exhibitionism in a way, but it wasn’t around a stranger.

“Amber,unlock thefuckingdoor,” he demanded, his voice rising.

Thatwas what I wanted. Thiswhole time. I wanted him unravelled, begging, pleading for me. I wanted thepassion to be so damn intense that it snapped, breaking between us until wecould do the only thing that would make us feel better.

Fuck.

With myfingers still in my body, I turned and unlocked the door, quickly steppingback.

Sammyslammed the door open.

My eyeswidened at the sight before me. He was completely naked with his hand wrappedaround his thick cock. I had never seen him so hard, so unhinged before. Hismuscles were tight over his bones. His eyes dark. His forehead was creased witha hard frown.

“On yourknees,” he demanded. “Now.”

I droppedbefore I could stop myself. It was like he had control over that submissivepart of me and the rest of me couldn’t do anything but go along with it.

He took astep forward. “Keep fingering yourself but if you come, I won’t fuck you.”

Iwhimpered.

Sammycupped my face, the move had been so gentle, nothing like the man who was aboutto shove his cock down my throat. In a rough move, he gripped my hair, rippingmy head back. The move had forced my mouth open and before I could even take abreath, he shoved all of his inches down the back of my throat.

I gaggedaround him, my lips burning at being stretched wide. My eyes welled, tearsrolling down my cheeks.

“Fuck,you’re beautiful when you cry.” He grabbed onto my head with both hands,fucking his cock hard between my lips.

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