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Her hands are on the back of my neck, running through my hair. She’s groaning. Wanting to press down and have my full length in her pussy. But she knows better.

She waits.

Like I’ve taught her to.

It’s torture for me, but I tease her anyway. Holding her hips and leaving only the head of my cock inside her. I move my hips, swirling just around the tight entrance of that sweet cunt. I watch as her brow narrows in frustration. She wants to sit on me, but I hold her up.

“You want to sit on my big cock, baby girl?”

“Yes.”

“You want to ride me? With my plug in your ass? Wearing the stripes of my strap across your bottom?”

She whimpers. “Yes.”

I press the head into her a bit further. I’m rewarded by a pulse of her pussy. A gush of her sweet cunny juices runs down my cock.

I can’t take it anymore. I must have all of her tight pussy around my throbbing rod.

Now.

Guiding her hips, I shove her down onto my cock in one hard, punishing movement. Her skin slaps against mine as she’s thrust onto my lap. She’s filled with my plug and my cock and I’m stretching her to her max.

She cries my name out in pain—the darkest form of pleasure.

Her head leans against mine. Her soft hair brushes my cheek as she catches her breath. I feel her begin to move slowly, adjusting to the new sensation in her ass. She’s taking all of me, moving faster.

My hands still hold her hips, but I’m not guiding her.

I leave my baby girl to do what she does best.

Without warning, she’s grinding my dick. Riding me hard. Fucking the ever-loving life out of me.

My hands leave her hips, grabbing at the hem of her black tank. I push it up over her bare breasts. They bounce as she rides, her pink nipples peaked and pretty. I take one in my mouth, sucking and biting until she gasps. I grab her breasts in my hands, cupping them and fondling them.

It makes her ride all the harder. Her cunt grinds against me, then rises up and plunges down my shaft.

I say, “How’s your poor ass?” giving it a slap.

She cries out. Gets wetter. Goes up and down again. It feels so fucking good to have her cunt wrapped around me.

I grab her ponytail and pull her head back like she likes. My mouth goes to her nipple and I suck and bite again until she’s whimpering. I tug her hair harder and her pussy clenches around me.

She’s going to come.

She freezes, her body becoming one tense muscle. Then she’s whimpering and coming and her entire body trembles. She’s shuddering, crying out my name.

Carter!

She gives one final shake of her shoulders. She falls against me, spent.

But I’m still. Not. Done.

I press my hands into her hips.

She’s saying, no, I can’t take it, Carter. I can’t take anymore, but I know she can. I bring her up, then down, up, then down. The muscles of her sheath clench around me, once more. Her fingernails are scratching my back. A few more thrusts and she’s gushing.

“Oh, give it to me, Carter!” she cries.