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“I’ve got you, babygirl. You’re safe.” He pressed his lips between her shoulder blades, eliciting a shudder that ran from her scalp all the way down to her toes as they skimmed an erogenous zone she didn’t know she had. “You know what you have to do, right?”
Still kneeling upright, she felt open and exposed. A familiar ache was beginning to brew in her core, assuring her she was aroused, but she remembered how he’d stretched her open only a few nights ago.
This position didn’t seem compatible with the safety of her butt, in all honesty.
Hesitantly, she gathered the hem of the shirt, dragging it up until her lower half was completely on show. Her cheeks clenched instinctively when two fingers stroked her pussy from behind, drawing wetness back to her asshole.
Two wet, abnormally slippery fingers.
God, he’d lubed his cock up already while she’d been lost in thought.
Glancing down, she swallowed hard as Evander positioned his crown against her rear opening. A slight shift of her hipsreadjustedhim; a frisson of relief spiked through her as she sank down onto the thick head, letting him pierce her pussy instead.
He always hit all the right spots.
“Wrong hole, Callie,” he admonished with a chuckle. “I love how wet you are, but fucking this pretty cunt raw isn’t on the plans for tonight.” His hands cupped her ass, lifting her effortlessly off of him. Giving her a gentle squeeze, he braced her with only one while the other directed his cock back to her rosebud. “Down you go, babygirl. Nice and slow.”
Air hissed between her teeth as the broad crown notched into the ring of muscle. It didn’t escape her notice that Evander wasn’t moving; he was allowing her body to betray her of its own accord, sinking onto him and igniting the burn.
Whining, she fought to keep herself poised at the very tip. Her thigh muscles began to ache and quiver, warning her disaster was approaching. She couldn’t take him this way, not sitting down.
Between the length and girth of him, it’d be more of an impalement than a ride.
“My girl is being naughty tonight,” Evander mused, trailing his fingers around her throat and along her shoulder. Her hair tugged as he wrapped it carefully around his fist, drawing her head back and altering her balance. “Let your weight do the work. Relax and let me in.”
His thighs widened, spreading apart beneath her and sliding her knees across the leather. Head back, her body arching, and her legs no longer able to fully hold her, Callie gasped silently as her asshole surrendered with an inaudible pop.
“Perfect,” he purred. “Christ, you feel fucking amazing.”
She wished she could say the same. The pressure on her anus was now deeper, building in her back passage along with the dirty pleasure. They merged with the burn that was part delicious, part sinful.
“Keep going,” her tormentor urged in the same confident tone. “Ease yourself down, Callie. I’ve been here before, remember? You took me all the way in. Just do that again, babygirl. All the way down. Take me all in.”
Quietnghs bubbled in the back of her throat. Short, staccato noises escaping with every breath through her nose. He was so much bigger this way, his shaft thicker, his skin hotter without a condom.
Her pussy throbbed with jealous pleasure. She was aching in so many places, her body quivering. Sweat dewed her skin; juices slickened her inner thighs.
Do you want to be brave?Evander’s question hummed in the back of her mind.
Brave wasn’t really in her vocabulary. Her time with Daniel hadn’t been because she’d courageously decided to battle through his dickishness to see if there was someone worth being with beneath it. No, that time had started with what she’d thought was love, then faded into endurance.
Enduring his cruelty until she found a way out.
Evander inspired her to be daring. Step outside her limits an inch at a time. Even now, he was giving her the lead, handing her control—or the illusion of it, anyway. His hands dropped to her hips, kneading and guiding, urging her to circle her pelvis.
Be brave.
All right, she decided with determination, she could do this. Maybe the position was foreign, and she didn’t like not being able to see his eyes when she was anxious, but he was with her, wasn’t he? His skin was against hers, the heat of his possessive touch grounding her. She could hear his steady breaths and low, pleased groans.
He wasinsideher.
Hoping she didn’t regret her impulsivity in the next ten seconds, Callie cast aside those tiny, inching steps and simply…sat. Her butt connected with his groin, and her internal muscles rebelled against the rude intrusion, nerve endings firing awake as the burn intensified.
She choked on a strangled yelp.
Evander growled, his fingers biting into her flesh as his body stiffened. His cock pulsed dangerously as he fought to wrestle control back, then he banded an arm around her chest and yanked her back against his chest. “A warning wouldn’t go amiss next time, Callie. Fuck, you feel good. This ass is made for me.”
Her body apparently agreed. Jerking in shock, no more prepared for the swift invasion than he was, the only thing she could do was suck air in through her open mouth and try to uncross her eyes. Her head fell back on his shoulder as she sagged into him, taking the last inch of him with a moan that came somewhere from the region of her stomach.
