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He comes back over me and his hand dips in between my legs.

“Christ!” He whispers against my skin. “You are so fucking wet, It’s all over your thighs baby. You loved my cock in your throat that much?”

I nod, then gasp as he plunges two fingers inside me and starts to thrust. “I want more, Ry. And not there,” I whisper hoarsely.

He freezes. Then raises his head, his gaze questioning as my meaning dawns on him. “Now?”

I nod my head. “Take my ass, Ry.”

He shakes his head. “Baby, I’ve been rough with you tonight.”

“And I loved it.”

“It will hurt.”

“Good. Do it.”

He watches for a beat as if deliberating, and then in a flash, he’s off the bed and taking off his clothes. Then he removes my top and bra.

He stretches beside me and braces his head on his elbow. He stares deeply into my eyes as he slips between my folds and strokes me. He gathers my slippery juices and reaches further back to rub circles around my tight bundle of nerves, then he inserts a finger down to the first knuckle, slowly sliding in and out.

I moan. It’s too intimate, yet I can’t look away from him. He keeps going, working me up to take the whole of his finger, then adds another while plundering my mouth with deep drugging kisses.

Sweat mists my skin and my whole body starts to tremble. “Ry, I need you now.” I whisper.

He simply nods, then flips me over on to my belly. He rises then curls an arm around me and drags me to my knees so my ass is up and my cheek is on the bed. “Don’t move a muscle,” he says, then he goes to the bedside drawer.

When he gets back on the bed behind me on the bed I tense with anticipation, and push up my ass further, my eyes trained on him. But all he seems to do is stare and stare at my ass. I’m about to dissolve into a puddle of need and he’s taken up with the scenery.

“Anytime today, Ryan.” I snap.

His gaze cuts to me a second before I feel the slap, right on my pussy.

I cry out, clamping hard onto nothing. He does it again and I collapse on the bed red-faced and begging. “Please take me. Make me come.”

“That’s better,” he smirks. He drags me back on my knees, squirts some lube right onto the crack of my butt, then starts to work it all around and inside me.

I whimper and spread my legs wider for him. “Ry, do it now”

“Shh, Stella, trust me you want it slow.” He gently notches the fat head of his cock at my entrance and stills, not pushing in any farther, instead, he slowly circles my entrance.

Nerve endings I didn’t realize I had spring to life and in moments I’m moaning, rolling my hips, and seeking more pressure.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous, Stella,” his fingers tease and knead my butt cheeks while his cock continues to stroke me until my muscles relax for him.

He pushes forward and the head of his cock slips in. I stiffen, gasping at the intense stretching.

“Ah! Ah, Ryan! Oh my God, it’s fucking huge!

“Talk to me.”

“It hurts.” It feels like a ring of fire.

“I know baby. Use your words.”

One word. Magnificent. And he’ll stop. “I trust you.”

He releases a pent-up sigh of relief, and I realize wants this just as bad as I do. “Breathe Stella.”

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