Page 12 of Bred Winner

I sit and pull her down on top of me, making her straddle my lap. My hands slide up her body and cradle her face before I kiss her with all the possession and fierceness I have. Fifteen years of yearning and frustration bubble to the surface. I’m tempted to take it out on her—punish her for making me wait so long.

Although I’m a virgin, I’m an avid reader—the kinkier the romance, the better—and I know what I like. Dominance is in my genetic makeup, control is part of my life, and spanking her round ass has been a long-held fantasy. I plunge my tongue between her plump lips, demanding entry, rewarded with her willing moans as she fists my T-shirt and grinds her pussy down on my jean-clad erection. Slipping my fingers between her legs, I push the lace aside until the pads of my fingertips slide easily through her slick arousal. Her clit is plump and tender, her body responsive from the first flick of my digit, the whimpers coming from her throat encouraging.

“That’s it, little bird. Come for me.”

It takes no time to get Alora off. The way she comes apart—her thighs shaking with her face buried in my neck—is everything I’d always hoped it would be.

“Oak, baby, I need you,” Alora murmurs in my ear, her voice raspy, her hands between us, fingers fumbling with my belt.

Sliding my hands under her ass, I stand with her wrapped around my body and walk us back to her bedroom.

“I love how strong you are.” She kisses my neck.

“You don’t mind me manhandling you?” I smile as I toss her onto the bed.

She giggles and smiles up at me. “Not at all.”

“Good, because someday I’m going to spank your ass.”

Her eyes grow wide. “Really?”

I nod and pull my shirt over my head, saying nothing more.

Alora sucks her bottom lip in between her teeth and rises on her knees. She pulls her nightie off, leaving only her panties, and crawls to the edge of the bed to place her palm against my abs. “The three of you are magnificent in your own way. I feel like I’m learning a whole new side of you through this ninety-day adventure. Things I would’ve never known otherwise.”

“I never wanted you to be uncomfortable around me, so certain things had to remain private. But now—”

“There are no secrets.” She unbuckles my belt and pops the buttons, sliding down my zipper slowly. My cock fights to be free, falling forward ramrod hard as soon as she tugs the top of my boxers down. She licks her lips and smiles at me. “No secrets at all.”

I step out of my jeans and boxers and press a knee into the mattress as she falls back on her elbows, lifting her ass and inviting me to slide her panties off her smooth legs.

“Are you nervous?” she asks, her voice small and soft.

“No. Are you?”

“A little.”

“Why?”

“Don’t get me wrong, I know I’m special to you—to all of you—just as you are special to me, but I didn’t realize how special tonight was.”

I grin. “Because I’m metaphorically about to pop my cherry?”

She rolls her eyes and shakes her head, trying to hide her smile. “Don’t joke. I want tonight to be perfect for you.”

“YOU are perfect for me, love—always. Which is why I was willing to wait.” I lean down, pressing my big body between her splayed thighs and claim her lips as my own. Lining my cock up, I know I won’t last long this first time, but I’m not worried as I have incredible recovery, and I’m positive I can keep her satisfied. I thrust forward, her wet heat enveloping my cock in ecstasy. My eyes roll back, and a deep guttural growl rips from my throat as pleasure shoots up my spine—the feel of her pussy gripping hold of me lets me know I was right to wait.

“Oh, Oakley. Oh, God!” Alora grips my biceps, digging in her fingernails, her thighs clenched around my waist. “Don’t move.”

“What’s wrong?” I’m fully seated inside her tight, hot channel, desperate to pump my hips and chase my release. Her cunt grips me, pulses gently, and instinctively I know I want those pulses to get stronger, harder, and more demanding.

“I don’t know if you know this, but your cock is big, and I need a minute to adjust.”

“Tell me what to do.”

“Move slowly, baby. Let’s take it nice and easy.”

My lips curl into a taunting smirk. “Are you worried about me coming too quickly?”

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