Free Generational Sins by Samantha Blair Page A

now."
    He didn't need to ask me twice. I lifted myself from the couch and faced him. He brushed my hair from my face gently and kissed away my tears. I noticed that his hands were shaking, and it was then that I realized how hard this had been for him. I was so confused. I thought that he was with women in this way all the time. Why was this so different for him?
    I wanted to ask him if he was all right, but it wasn't my place. He would work out his own issues. For now, I would comfort him in the only way that I knew how.
    "May I undress you, Sir?"
    He nodded, and I brought my hands to the hem of his shirt. He lifted his arms and allowed me to remove it.
    "You're so fucking hot," he murmured. "You look so good with my hand prints all over your ass. God you're incredible."
    I smiled at his praise. I was on top of the world knowing how he wanted me.
    I dusted my fingertips down over his shoulders, across his incredible abdominal muscles, barely touching him as he had done with me. I unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down over his hips. He wore black silk boxers, which were hugely tented from his erection. I looked to him for confirmation before pulling them down as well and freeing his hard length. I knelt in front of him and helped him to step out of his pants and shorts. He had removed his shoes some time before he came into the room. They were not in sight.
    When he was naked he sunk his hand into my hair encouraged me to stand. He stepped into me, pushing me back against the arm of the couch. His cock was hard and insistent against my belly. I wished that I could see more of him. His body was everything that I had ever imagined it to be.
    He tilted my face towards his and cupped my chin gently in his hand. My breath caught in my throat when I realized what he was about to do. He was going to kiss me. Really kiss me. I was terrified. My previous Dom, Cody, had never kissed me. It was far too intimate for the type of relationship that we had. This was much more personal, much harder for me, than anything that we had done so far.
    He leaned into me slowly, closing the distance, giving me opportunity to deny him, but I could not deny him anything. Every part of me belonged to him now, and I would be whatever he needed. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to feel is lips against mine. I wanted to know what it was to be loved by this man.
    His lips were soft and gentle, just brushing mine lightly. I forced myself to breathe. I had almost forgotten how. He turned his head to the side and gave me more, pushing more firmly, moving his lips. I opened my mouth to him, and he traced the outline of my lips with the tip of his tongue. His breath was warm and sweet, and he tasted like the wine that we had been drinking earlier. I wanted more, to be consumed by that sweet mouth.
    He anticipated my need and gave me what I wanted. He moved his hand from the side of my face down over my collarbone and gently cupped my breast. The hand in my hair tightened, pulling me into him as he kissed me deeper and harder. I relaxed into his embrace and let him bring me pleasure.
    After a while he stepped back from me, and I nearly cried out in protest. He picked up his pants and pulled a condom out of his pocket. I was finally able to rake my eyes over his incredible body. He was like a work of art. Absolute perfection. I wanted to ask him to turn around slowly for me so that I could ogle him, but I wanted him to come back to me even more.
    He slid the condom over his erection and closed his fist around it, pumping his cock a few times. Fuck it would be hot to watch him jack off. There were so many things I wanted to experience with him.
    He returned his lips to mine, and I rejoiced at the return of his body heat. He lowered both of his hands to my own which were resting at my sides. Without ceasing his kiss, he put my arms around his neck, forcing me onto my toes. I eagerly followed his lead and pulled him closer, one hand in his hair and the other around