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Maybe if he hadn’t insisted she wait for him to get home to come, she wouldn’t have been so pent-up with need.
Maybe if they weren’t in her old room, and she hadn’t been wearing a plug all night in anticipation, she wouldn’t have been so aroused.
Maybe if the risk of being caught wasn’t so great, she wouldn’t have been so on edge.
But she was all of those things, and as Orlando fucked her ass harder and harder, quietly grunting as he rode her, her legs started to shake as a wave of ecstasy curled up inside her. She barely managed to hold back her cries as the wave broke, rolling through her with every thrust of his cock.
Her fingers dug into the bed, toes curling, as the deep-seated orgasm washed through her, making her muscles spasm around his cock as he embedded it inside her. She could feel the hot gush of fluid filling her, her clenching milking his cock, flooding her bowels with his cum as his tight grip on her hips slowly relaxed.
Panting for breath, she shuddered as he bent over her, rocking his hips so he was as deep in her as he could get before his cock began to shrink.
“Fuck…” He breathed the word in her ear, and she shivered as goosebumps popped up all over her skin. “You’re killing me sweetheart.”
“Back at you,” she muttered, slumping on the bed and sighing.
It had been hot, fast, and dirty, and she felt so much better. Though her clit was still buzzing, as if hoping for some more stimulation.
“Stay here. Don’t move.” The order made her want to sit up and look, but Orlando had already disappeared through the door to the bathroom, closing it firmly behind him.
Shutting her eyes, Juliet took several deep breaths. Now that the high of her arousal had fallen, she was a little more aware of the risk of being caught. After all, she was bent over the guest bed, her tights around her thighs, skirt around her waist, and her stepbrother’s cum slowly leaking from her well-used asshole.
That’s what anyone walking through the door would see.
Her entire body tensed when the door opened. Looking over her shoulder, she relaxed as Orlando stepped through, holding the plug in front of him by its base.
“No extra lube, but I don’t think we need it,” he said wickedly, walking up behind her and pressing his hand to the small of her back, keeping her pinned in place as he inserted the toy back into her.
Juliet whimpered as he worked it into her with three small thrusts. It wasn’t that the plug was large compared to his cock, but she was already sore, and her little hole was feeling a bit abused. The sensation of fullness wasn’t unwelcome though, and knowing that he’d just plugged his cum in her ass… fuck, that was a turn on.
“We have to get back downstairs.” Despite his words, he gave her ass a little slap before helping her to her feet. They straightened each other’s clothes, trading kisses the whole time.
Fuck.
As hot as this had been, what she really wanted to do now was cuddle. Or maybe fuck again. The plug in her ass felt bigger than before, or maybe she was just even more aware of it now because she was sore and sensitive.
But what they had to do was go downstairs and finish out with their families.
“Half an hour,” Orlando muttered, as if he’d read her mind. “Half an hour and then we’re out of here.”
She could do half an hour. Grabbing his lapels, she gave him another deep kiss, going up on her tiptoes, ass clenching around the slippery plug, before slipping out the door. A few minutes later, he followed her downstairs.
And not a single person noticed they’d been gone.
* * *
Orlando
Orlando could admit when he was wrong. Taking the edge off had made things a lot easier, even if he’d never admit it because he didn’t want to encourage Juliet topping from the bottom. Despite being surrounded by family, he couldn’t keep his mind off trying to plan a punishment for her.
Though, talking to the grandmas did give his brain a short break from that particular line of thought.
Only a short one though.
Then he was right back to watching Juliet out of the corner of his eye and planning out exactly what he was going to do to make sure she knew who was in charge.
They lucked out, they weren’t the only ones getting ready to leave half an hour after they’d snuck back downstairs. The party was breaking up. Everyone would be getting together again tomorrow, so they didn’t feel the need to stay up late with each other, thankfully.
It wouldn’t look at all odd that he and Juliet were leaving at the exact same time, so was everyone else.
