Adam cups me legs under my knees, tilting me back against the oversized cushion but not obstructing my view as he pumps himself into me.
Once he’s built a rhythm, he draws my attention back to him with a low whisper.
“You like watching me stretch you open?”
I bite my bottom lip and nod.
“You like to pretend you’re not naughty, but I see that glint in your eyes. You’re excited about being shared, aren’t you?”
Fuck, that zaps me right down to my core, and I tighten around him. It leaves me panting.
“That’s my girl. Let Daddy make you come.” Adam’s hips pick up speed and force.
He’s not keeping this slow like he did last time.
He’s got a point to prove, and I want the full lesson.
The steady beat builds me up fast, and I’m barely able to muffle my moans.
Adam’s thumb comes up to pull my lip from my teeth. “Let us hear you.”
Gathering my legs in one hand, he tilts them to the side and presses them into the cushion, his free hand rubbing over my exposed cheek. His cock finds a shallow rhythm as he grabs and massages my ass.
I jump and yelp when his palm swings down across my flesh.
His palm is there to smooth the sting, but everything inside of me grows warmer.
Adam grunts, plunging deeper for a few strokes before pulling back to spank me again. “Mmm, our princess likes a little discipline. Doesn’t she?”
I nod, watching his hand, waiting for another swat.
His fingers dig in almost to the point of pain, but my pleasure spirals up.
The new smack is almost a surprise, and I arch back, lost in the way he builds my climax with such a simple move.
My core is pulsing. I’m on the edge, and God I want more.
A fourth smack has me squirming.
Then, his thumb shifts, sliding down between my cheeks, rubbing my other hole. I’m surprised by how it multiplies my pleasure.
Adam’s intent, watching my reaction.
When his thumb presses in up to his first knuckle, there’s no way to hold back the moan it yanks from me.
The growl returns to his voice. “Oh, you like that, too, do you?”
I nod. It’s not like I’m an anal virgin.
Nick convinced me to give him everything he wanted, and this was one of them.
But just this little touch is so much more than anything he made me feel.
“That’ll come in handy later.” Not that it keeps Adam from playing with the nerves there, rubbing as he twists me a little more, hips swinging hard until the world goes white.
Then dark as I swim in a plane of bliss that I have no design to find my way out of.
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