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“I want you over there,” I nod behind her.

“Aren’t you going to get undressed?” she asks.

“I gave you an order, Jules,” I remind her.

She turns on her heel.

Slap.

Her body jolts.

Her frown is firmly in place when she looks at me from over her shoulder.

“If you’re itching for a proper spanking, you’re on the right track,” I warn.

She purses her lips and sashays to the couch. The view of her phenomenal, bouncy ass is nearly enough to make me come.

Damn.

I undress at light speed.

With quick hands, I rummage through the pocket of my jeans. I pull out a condom packet from my wallet and stride towards the couch. I take my time admiring her in this wicked position before approaching her.

I lean forward so my chest rests against her back. My lips flirt with her earlobe when I say, “Fuck. Your ass in the air like this is pure sin.”

“I’ve never had sex like this before,” she admits. “I mean, I did it a few times with an ex on the couch, but it was on the cushions.”

“That’s so predictable,” I tease.

“Before you, that’s all I knew.”

“Good thing I came into your life.”

“Good thing,” she echoes.

“For the record, I like being the one to introduce you to all sorts of debauchery.”

“You’re doing a bang up job of it, Levi Aldridge.”

We laugh.

I drop the condom onto the couch cushion.

“You don’t want me to finish sucking you off?” she asks.

“I’m too impatient for your pussy,” I rasp. “If you wrap your lips around my cock, I’ll come down your throat. I’d rather shoot my load deep inside your pussy.”

My hands grip her firm ass cheeks, parting them.

She gasps.

“Levi, please, wait,” her voice trembles.

“Wait for what?”

“I’m not ready for anal sex,” she blurts out.

“You’re not,” I agree. “I just want to slide right here,” I angle my body and nestle my hard cock between her ass cheeks, relishing her warmth. The skin on skin sensation is heart-stopping and my eyes roll to the back of my head.