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“Did I tell you to undress?” he asks.

“No, sir,” I mumble, cheeks flushing with heat.

“Did you stop to think that I would like to be the one to undress you?”

“No, sir.”

He smacks my ass with his palm, causing me to yelp.

“You’re out of practice, Kate. I’m going to enjoy reminding you of your discipline.”

Despite the sting from my backside, I smile. Electricity sparks throughout my body. I feel like a dormant machine, left alone for months, my engine now returning to life. As much as I’ve gotten back to normal throughout the past six months, it hasn’t felt complete without Ingram.

I do as he says, and get on the bed, resting on my arms and legs, my ass in the air. He pulls my panties down my thighs and spreads lube in my ass and all over the plug.

“Here it comes, Kate.”

I relax, allowing him to ease the toy against my tight bud. I haven’t forgotten how, and I know I can take it.

“Have you pleasured yourself while I’ve been gone?” he asks.

“Yes, sir,” I admit, a measure of shame coloring my face. “Not… like this… but in other ways.”

“That’s good, pet. I’m glad you did. You deserve to be happy. I wouldn’t have wanted you waiting for me forever.”

“I would have, Ingram. I don’t want anyone else.”

He leans over and kisses my cheek.

“I know you don’t, Kate. I’m going to show you how much I appreciate that. Now, hold still.”

I do as he says as the plug sinks in deeper, spreading my ring. I moan from the intoxicating penetration until the toy plunges in all the way, stopping at its flared base. Ingram slaps my rear, jostling the plug inside me. He hums a laugh, enjoying my humiliating mewls.

“Okay, Kate. Get dressed. The food could be here any minute.”

I do as he says, wincing as the plug moves with my every motion. He dresses too, and when I’ve got my top and jeans back on, he takes my hand. He leads me to the couch in the living room and sits us both down. I grunt, as sitting on the toy brings both discomfort and desire.

Ingram kisses me and rubs between my legs until the building’s doorman buzzes my intercom.

“Go ahead,” he says, lifting me to my feet. “I’ll be waiting.”

I slip on some sandals and take the elevator down.

Mercifully, I manage to stop sweating in the air-conditioned elevator, even though every step stirs my hunger for Ingram. Right now he’s probably watching me on the security cameras, his lust rising, stirred by the delectable knowledge only he and I share. I could pass out from the titillation of being seen by others with a token of his love secretly inside me.

The doorman nods to me as he hands me the delivery bags. Does he smirk at me, or is that just my imagination?

“Have a good night, Miss,” he says.

Does he see my blushing cheeks, or pick up the scent of desire from my skin? He’s too professional to say either way.

Riding back up, I picture Ingram waiting for me patiently — though his cock hardens at the thought of me walking around with a thick toy lodged in my ass. For all I know, he’ll have half a mind to take me straight to bed as soon as I get back — to hell with the food.

When I arrive, he’s set out plates and drinks for us both.

“Sit,” he says, smirking. “I’ll do the rest.”

I groan, obeying his order. Sitting on the couch with this plug was enough trouble; a firm chair brings a new challenge. However, the alluring scent of food makes bearing the toy much easier.

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