Chapter 4: Domestic Nirvana“Are you sure you’re okay, baby?”
“Just give me a minute, Dani.”
I watched my girlfriend’s lovely, bare breasts jiggling as she squatted over my hips and fiddled with the head of the strap-on. Perspiration was already coursing down her face from our previous antics. Now she was insisting on something new.
She grimaced as she began to lower herself.
“Baby, it’s okay, we can just keep doing what we were—”
“Dani,” she hissed. “If I say I want you in my ass, you’re going to f**k my ass, okay?”
“Okay, okay.” I watched Amber biting her lip as she rose up and squatted back down. Over and over, picking up speed as she rode me. Soon, it was hard enough to shake the bed. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy the sensations, but then a small tear appeared in the corne
