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I bite my lip. “Do you?”

“I asked first, Red.” He smiles against me.

“The men decide that, Shaw.” I almost flinch at my monotone words.

Shaw chuckles behind me. “Of course they do.” I can practically see his eyes rolling when he says that. “But what do you want?”

My breath stutters. Never have I been asked what I want. In my world, it doesn’t matter what the woman wants. What we should want is to please our man, and what they say goes, our opinions be damned.

“I’d love a surprise.” I hold my breath and wait for him to decide the outcome.

“Then that’s what we’ll do. We’ll wait. Gotta keep Mommy happy. Haven’t we, little one?” He strokes over my tummy and all restraint melts away, his loving touch meaning everything and so, so much more. More than I ever dreamed was possible.

“Now, open your legs nice and wide.”

I do as he says without question. So willingly it’s borderline pathetic how he can control me with such simple commands.

Shaw’s hand trails down to my pussy while his other hand moves upward to my tit, palming it in his large grip, squeezing and tweaking my nipple to the point of pain. But the pain eases and gives way to pleasure when he strokes over my clit. Moving his fingers in circles, I lift my hips toward them as encouragement. My pulse races and soft mewls leave my lips.

“That’s it, good girl,” he coos on a heavy breath. He whispers through my hair, “I like my sticky cum dripping out of your pussy, Emi. Leaking everywhere. It tells me what a good girl you’ve been, letting me fuck a baby into you.”

I gasp wantonly with need. My head drops back on his chest. His words make my clit throb with desperation and my pussy muscles clench, eager for him to fill me.

“Please, Shaw.”

“Mm, you’re greedy for my cock, aren’t you, baby? Your first cock and now you need it all the time.” He swoops his head down and tugs on the skin on my neck, sucking it hard between his teeth. “Fuck, I’m obsessed with you.” He chuckles almost in disbelief, then he rams two fingers inside me, making me arch my back.

His cock is sticky and hard behind me, and I want to beg him to fill me, but when he removes his fingers, my body sags in disappointment.

He trails them down my pussy to my ass. “My cum has leaked all down here, baby, can you see?” He nods toward the mirror, and I gasp at forgetting it was there, so consumed with the sexual tension growing between us.

I take in my splayed legs, my pussy dripping his cum, his fingers stroking over me, and his hand playing with my breast. My stomach bulge is obvious, my hair is a sweaty mess, my cheeks are flushed, and my chest heaves. I look needy, even to my own eyes.

Shaw’s firm shoulders look strained, as though he’s fighting to keep control. His sharp jaw is angled toward me, but his eyes flit down at my pussy and back up at the mirror, then settle back on my face before dropping a tender kiss on top of my head.

His fingers circle my asshole, and I clench with apprehension. “It’s okay, Red. Let me stretch your ass for my cock.”

I suck in a deep breath at his words, and my fingernails dig into his thighs, causing Shaw to chuckle lowly at my response. “I’ll do my best to make you feel good, I promise.” He nips at my ear.

Shaw’s fingers are drenched in his cum, and he uses it as lube as he slowly presses one finger into my tight muscle. “Play with your clit while I finger-fuck your ass, Red.”

My hand moves down toward my clit, hoping to take the edge off his finger easing in and out of my ass. As soon as my body relaxes at my touch, I watch through the mirror as he adds another finger, stretching my ass. My heels dig into the mattress, and our eyes connect in the mirror. “So hot, Emi. So fucking hot, baby.” His chest heaves as he peppers kisses down the column of my neck, nipping occasionally before working back up.

“Oh god. It’s good, Shaw. So good.”

“Mm. So fucking good. Rub your clit hard. Really fucking hard while I fuck your ass,” he grits the words out, making my hand move frantically. Shaw’s fingers work inside me, a combination of pumping and scissoring while I press harder against my clit. “Fuck, that’s it. Faster, baby.” He pushes up into me, his hard cock wet on my spine making me moan in desperation.

“Tell me you want my cock in your ass, Emi.” He pumps harder and groans with a rise of his hips. “Tell me you want me to fill it with cum.”

My head falls back onto his chest, no longer looking through the mirror but staring directly up at him. “Please, fill me, Shaw.”

As soon as the words leave my lips, Shaw pushes me up, forcing me to drop onto my hands and knees. He kneels behind me. “Keep fucking your hand, otherwise this will hurt more.” His eyes hold mine hostage in the mirror, wild and eager with an edge of dark behind them. His sharp jaw is clenched, tight, showing all restraint has been banished. My pussy drips with the intensity of his stare.

I rub frantic circles over my stimulated clit. “Slap your pussy, Emi. I want to hear you get off while you slap yourself before I fill your ass.”

I do as he commands, hitting my pussy hard. “Oh god.” I do it again. Something, before now, I’ve never considered doing.

“Fuck. That’s it, Red. Slap your little clit for me.”

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