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A growl spills past my lips and I flip her over onto her knees, the shirt restraining her twisting with the movement. Her fingers wrap around the ropes of the ring and I take a moment to make sure her circulation isn’t being impacted by the new position.

Once I’m assured she’s okay, I waste no time burying myself in her to the hilt. She gasps as I bottom out, her cunt already tightening around me. I’m close without even having moved yet. The desperation to feel her finally fulfilled enough to drive me right up to that edge.

I pull all the way out of her, gripping her hips tightly, tighter than I ever have before. I don’t want fingermarks left behind, I want my hand prints branded onto her skin where I hold her to me. Driving back into her makes her back arch. Encouraging me with every pant, moan, and the way she leans into my touch.

“You take me so goddamn well, Letty.” My dick is coated in her come as I pull back out, all the way to the tip, and the little brat clenches hard around me, sucking me right back in.

Releasing her hip, I bring my hand down on her ass. A loud slap rings through the gym and her pussy spasms around me. A vibrant red handprint begins to appear on her ass cheek and my thrusts become less controlled as the sight drives me mad.

I chase my release, needing to feel the euphoria only she gives me. It’s only a few strokes later when I can feel the telltale sign of my balls tightening. I reach around to Scar’s front and find her clit to get her there with me.

“Oh fuck, Kade. That’s so good.”

“Come for me, Letty,” I demand, bottoming out in her again. She clenches but she isn’t quite there yet. I strain against coming, rubbing my fingers against her clit faster. “Be my good girl,” I growl. Dirty talk always helps take her over the edge. “Show me how much you love taking my cock. How good it makes you feel.”

“I’m close,” she pants, writhing into my hand. “So fucking close.”

“Hold on tight.” Her hands grip the rope tighter and I release my hold on her. She falls forward but I’m right there with her. Pulling her back to me by her pussy. My free hand splays over her back, pushing her head down to put that perfect ass on display for me.

I spit on her ass and she curses. Fuck. She’s so tight, so wet, so fucking good. My eyes almost roll into the back of my head, but not yet. Almost.

I rub my spit into her ass, that tight ring of muscles relaxing enough for me to slip my thumb in. Not willing to hurt her, I move slowly just starting to stretch her out so she can take my cock here next.

It immediately makes her tighter around my cock, her pussy milking me and I can’t hold back any longer. “You’re fucking perfect,” I curse as I tense inside of her, spilling my come into her.

She curses as her orgasm crashes through her, taking mine to new heights. My chest presses against her back as I hold us there, buried deep inside her while the waves of her orgasm recede and the last ropes of my come spill from me.

We stay there for a moment, the only sounds in the room our heavy breathing. Neither of us has enough air to speak or even move. I keep us pressed together, my thumb still in her ass, my cock still in her pussy.

Instead of pulling free, I press kisses down her spine as I begin to straighten and get to work on preparing her ass.

“Kade?” she mumbles questioningly.

“Hmm?” I respond, stretching her tight hole with my thumb. She stays relaxed, just like I need her to in order to replace my thumb with two fingers. When I slip them in she moans.

“You just came,” she points out. My dick is still inside her, slowly softening now.

“Don’t you worry.” I begin to scissor my fingers in her asshole. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll be ready to fuck this ass.”

She starts to say something else but it gets lost in a moan. “Let me hear you,” I encourage her as she writhes on my hand. I debate if I should even pull out of her, but my dick is already oversensitive and the way she’s clamping down on me is almost painful. Somehow, it still feels good. Everything with Scar feels good.

Still, I pull out so I am able to have more control over her as I slowly stretch her out. It makes me grin to watch her eyes cloud over in a haze of pleasure from this when she used to hate even the thought of it. My dick twitches as I watch her expression flutter from bliss, to pain, to concentration, and back to bliss as I slip a third finger inside her tight ass and begin to slowly pump in and out of her.

“You take it so well, Scar. So fucking well.” I’m already getting hard again as I watch the way she sucks my fingers back in. “Look at what you do to me. Even the best sex with you is never enough.” She pants as I begin to thrust faster, twisting my fingers as I go. “I’m already dying to sink my cock into this greedy hole.” She moans and I pull my fingers out, grabbing the lube and begin to slick myself up.

Her whimpers have me fumbling to hurry up and before even a few moments have passed, I’m pressing the hard tip of my cock against her hole. Slowly pushing in, she holds her breath as her ass stretches around my length.

“Shh, ladybug. You’re doing so good. Just like that,” I murmur as I force my way past the tight circle of muscles. “Breathe, Scar,” I remind her as I stroke her hip, brushing her skin as I reach around her front and find her clit to stroke. After what feels like ages, I bottom out in her. Sweat drips from my brow and her legs shake under me. “Fuck me, Scar. You feel so unbelievably good.”

A choked chuckle is ripped from my throat when she takes the words as a challenge and begins to rock her hips. Matching her intensity, I pull out before thrusting all the way back in. In no time at all, it’s just me and her. Scar and Kade. No.

A stranger and his ladybug.

Lost in the magic we make with our bodies. No more words spoken, a connection deep and true built on the passion and fire of the way our bodies move together. She’s as desperate for me as I am for her. As lost in me as I am in her. Nothing between us but the thick scent of sweat and desire.

My mind begins to black out, all the worries leaving me as I feel the telltale signs of her impending orgasm. I pick up the pace as I drive into her, needing to catch up with her and come together one last time.

“Almost there, Ladybug. Almost there,” I murmur in her ear and she pants out a response I can’t make out. I redouble my effort and my balls draw up as ecstasy builds in my veins. There is no high like what I get from this woman in front of me.

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