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And after a bit of adjusting, I slid the rest of my finger inside of her.

“Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh. Move. Hayden, for the love of fuck… move.”

I crooked my finger in her asshole and slid my cock out. My legs were shaking and my body couldn’t take it any longer. My balls were hanging low with want, coated in the arousal running from her pussy. I slid back into her and Grace called out into the room. A cry laced with nothing but animalistic urges and ecstasy.

It sent me into a frenzy, and I fucked her senseless until I felt her cumming around my cock.

“Hayden! Yes. Fill me up. Let me have you. Cum. Cum for me, Hayden. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Please! Don’t stop, Hayden!”

All I could hear was her voice. All I could see was her body. Her face cocked to the side and crying out for my body. Her asshole flexed around my finger and her pussy clenched my cock, and before I knew it my hips were pressed into her and my dick was filling her with my cum. Pump after pump. Thread after thread. Until it was shooting from between her legs and running down her thighs. She collapsed to the bed and took me with her, my chest pressed into the lovely curve of her back.

I slowly slid my finger from her body and allowed my cock to enjoy her a little while longer.

I picked up my hand and slid it down her arm, finding her fingers with mine. I laced them together as I pressed kisses into her shoulder, watching her muscles twitch for me. I nuzzled the shell of her ear. Whispered sweet nothings until she was giggling underneath me. I slid from between her legs and fell to the side, carrying her with me and gathering her in my arms.

She somehow found the strength to turn towards me, a mass of nothing but reddened skin, tangled hair, and sloppy smiles.

And she was the most beautiful sight I’d ever beheld.

“Wow,” Grace said breathlessly.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” I said.

“You should. You really, really should.”

“Are you okay?”

“Huh?”

“Your ass. Did I smack you too hard?”

Her eyes fluttered up to meet mine and I took the liberty of smoothing her hair away from her forehead.

“No,” she said. “No, you didn’t. If you couldn’t tell, I kind of enjoyed it.”

“I had a feeling, but the cues were kind of muddled,” I said with a grin.

“Muddled, huh?”

“Maybe just a smidge.”

“And how would I have unmuddled those cues?” she asked.

She slowly scooted herself on top of me and placed her chin on my chest.

“I don’t know,” I said with a shrug. “I guess we’ll have to keep trying until we clarify things a bit.”

“Oh really? Keep trying.”

“Did it work?” I asked.

“No. But it was worth a shot.”

I snapped my fingers and she giggled. A sweet, soothing sound that pulled a smile across my face.

“Could I ask you something?”

“Have you ever needed permission?” Grace asked.

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