The Naughty Pleasures Bundle (Naughty Pleasures: Volume 1/Naughty Pleasures: Volume 2/Naughty Pleasures: Volume 3)

by Abbie Cole

  “I’m going to fuck your ass, Tess.” I can feel him angling his hips, thrusting his cock even deeper into my pussy and running a rough palm across my ass. “I’m coating my cock with your juices and then I’m going to fuck your ass.”

  “Oh, God, please,” I beg. I can’t control the slight edge in my voice. Nervousness or fear? I don’t know, but I know I want it. I realize that I really do want to feel his thick cock deep in my ass.

  Looking over my right shoulder at him, I feel a sudden light smack on my bottom and his cock slides out of my pussy.

  Looming over me, his eyes have grown dark with need; he leans in and nuzzles my ass. I draw in a sharp breath. He buries his face firmly into my flesh. I feel his tongue dragging over my sensitive opening as he prepares me by tonguing my hole.

  His erection long and hard, still nudges my slick folds making me squirm even more as he fucks my ass with his tongue. The broad head of his dick knocks against my clit as he continues rocking his tongue in and out of my ass. It’s the sweetest pleasure I’ve ever felt.

  I can hear my own breathing harshen.

  “Breath, baby.”

  His words barely register as I feel him guiding the head of his penis to my opening; I bite my lip to keep from crying out.

  “Breath.”

  I hear his deep breathe, then the pinch of pain. The hot stretching as he inches his way into my tight hole wringing tiny gasps from my throat, nearly sobbing with my greedy need. I glance again over my shoulder to see his hand wrapped firmly around the base of his cock, harsh lines surround his mouth, a look of obvious pleasure lighting his eyes as he watches his flesh breach my body.

  “Relax,” he whispers as he strokes with his other hand lightly down my spine. “Open for me.”

  Falling forward, my forehead presses into my forearms. I close my eyes and make myself breathe as my ass burns. The burn is almost too uncomfortable to bear, as a groan tears from his mouth he sinks further into my tight passage and I can now feel my ass pulsing around his cock. “Oh, fuck yeah.”

  I feel his heat as he braces his arms on both sides of me, leaning over he takes nips at my back as he slides in and out. “Does this feel good?” His words surface in a growl.

  “Yeah,” I breathe out on a groan.

  “You’ve wanted to feel a man’s big cock stretching your tight ass for a long time, haven’t you baby?”

  I feel my head nod as I lick my lips.

  Swatting my ass again, only harder this time, I cry out.

  “You have an ass that begs to be fucked.” He continues rocking back and forth, in shallow motions.

  “Fuck yourself on my cock.” He swats my ass; the sting shooting straight to my clit.

  Pushing up on my elbows I slam back against his cock and scream.

  “Do it, Jared,” I hear myself begging. “Fuck me.” I bite my lip, tasting the metallic flavor of my blood on my tongue as he takes me harder.

  “You’re going to come again, Tess.” He grunts as he pounds my ass in long, hard strokes until I call out, “Please.” Whimpering, my head limp between my shoulders.

  “I’m going to come and I want you to come with me, Tess.” Feeling his hand reaching around he rubs my clit, flicking and tugging on my engorged flesh. Pleasure sears as the delicious friction of his dick slides in and out of my tight hole pushing me over the edge as I collapse on a scream against the rough felt of the table.

  Jared thrusts a few more times before growling out on his own release. As he eases out of me slowly, I can’t stop wincing as he lifts me in his arms and carries me over to the chair. Sitting practically incoherent, I watch as he proceeds to dress. His actions are that of man who might do this type of thing all the time.

  His prowess, speaks volumes.

  As I curl my legs beneath me, my ass burns deliciously and my pussy is still throbbing, he walks out of the room.

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Abbie Cole started reading at a very young age and continues to devour as many books as she can. She enjoys the writing of romance, and heroes and even one night stands. The challenge of bringing passion to life invigorates her and keeps the juices flowing. Her favorite place in the whole world is sitting on the beach while reading with her husband beside her. She adores spending time in secluded places surrounded by nature's beauty, an avid collector of quotes, a hopeful gardener, and a proficient and enthusiastic holiday decorator. She lives in Tennessee with her husband (her very own Dr. Doolittle) and their very own menagerie.