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“Show me that pussy, baby,” I told her because I wanted a show while I put the condom on.

Hastings was hesitant to comply, and I loved it. While she hadn’t been shy about wanted to fuck in the bathroom during a party, she still had some modesty about her, and it was like getting the best of both worlds; a good girl who was a slut just for me.

“Like this?” she whispered as she planted her feet on the counter, her legs spread wide, her fingers hooking her thong to the side to show me her soaked cunt.

“Fucking perfect.”

As soon as I was covered, I ran the head of my dick through her wet folds, and I loved the slick sounds echoing in the room. Hastings’ eyes were closed, and she was moaning with each slide against her clit, and I wished I could ditch the condom. There have been many times in my life that I resented having to use condoms, but never like this.

I grabbed the back of Hastings neck, and her eyes flew open. I pulled her up against me, and her hands were back at twisting the fabric of my shirt. Her hazel eyes were locked on mine, and all that was left was for me to slide on in.

“Tell me you’re mine, Hastings,” I demanded. “Tell me that this means you are mine.” Her head jerked in an unsure nod, and I didn’t like it. “Say it.”

“Yours,” she panted. “I’m yours. Finally.” That last part was said so softly, I might not have heard it had I not been so focused on her. That word could only mean one thing. It had to mean that she’s wanted me for a while now. Knowing that, my lips slammed down on hers as I entered her in one hard, painful, fluid thrust.

She cried out, but I swallow her cry of pain. I knew it was a cry of pain because Hastings was tight as fuck, and I wasn’t a small guy. I was balls-deep inside her cunt, and her hips were completely still, an indication that she needed to get used to my size.

Tearing my lips off hers, I asked, “Are you okay?”

“Oh, God,” she whimpered. “You’re so fucking thick, Saxton.” I’ve heard the compliment before, but it sounded different coming from Hastings.

“Get used to it,” I replied before pulling out, then slamming back into her.

She let out a cried loud enough to be heard outside, and it was on after that. My hand on her neck tightened, and I kept her next to me as I began fucking the hell out of her. Hastings was taking the abuse, and the louder she got, the harder I fucked her. I kept getting in balls-deep and I showed her no mercy.

Soon, Hastings was announcing her pleasure, and feeling her cumming around my cock had sent me into a frenzy. I fucked her through her orgasm, and I didn’t stop until she was giving up another one. Through the midst of her screams, I came with enough force to make white spots dance behind my eyes. I came so hard that I wasn’t sure that the condom was going to be able to contain it all.

Eons later, the room was filled with nothing but our shallow pants, Hastings a weak mess wrapped around me. As much as I loathed leaving her body, I pulled out to dispose of the condom. When I finished setting myself back to rights, Hastings was already off the counter, trying to right her clothing.

Walking up to her, I took her face in my hands and said, “We walk out of here together.” She bit her bottom lip with worry. “We walk out together, Hastings,” I repeated. “We do this together.”

She gave me a tiny nod. “Together.”

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