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Her grip shifted on the table and she waggled her ass, begging.

No coming? That only made her want this more. She needed to be fucked more than ever.

“Say please,” he whispered, pushing in.

“Please.” The word cracked as she said it because the choking ecstasy of him entering and fucking her had hit on that very last second.

“Good. Be very good for me. I’m getting you ready for more.” His thumb slipped around her asshole, circling it. “I’ve wet it with your fuck-juices, girl. My pre-cum. One day soon, you’ll take cock in here.”

And while he spoke, while those murmured syllables slipped into her ear and his teeth nipped her, he slowly thrust deeper into her pussy. It made her forget to breathe, or think, or to resist what that bad thumb did to her.

It had to be bad to take anything there, except it too fed into her pleasure.

She mustn’t come.

His thrusts jarred her, slapping into her heated skin.

When his thumb was removed, she sighed then felt terribly empty. Both cock and thumb had given rise to a new concoction of sensations, and the combination was definitely nice.

“Relax,” he grunted, working at her then pausing. Something new that was not a thumb nudged at her other hole and slowly pushed into her, popping past whatever resistance she had left, making her squeal and shudder.

“What...” she managed thickly, her mouth not working well. She again slid on the table, back and forth, being reamed, penetrated, and doubly violated.

Though she feared anyone hearing, her moans rose in volume.

Her rooms were soundproof, weren’t they? Gods, she hoped so.

“That.” He shoved into her and held himself there, grinding into her, circling his body on hers as if to bore a new hole in her pussy. “Is...”

Her pussy clamped down.

“Oh. Oh. Fuck.” Calli grabbed at the table and he pounded her hard. The new thing in her slid out and in, shoved by his body with each new ram of his cock.

“That’s a dildo I found in a drawer, you dirty thing. Dirty. Girl.” His final thrust almost spilled her off the table, but he held her hips, claws digging in, as he roared his climax.

She choked on a breath, shaking, wanting to come, wishing he’d do something to make her though also she was strangely pleased. Contented was the right word.

With Drake over her, pinning her in place, she felt every twitch and pulse, the last release of cum, the overflowing spill from her entrance despite how he plugged her. Then he pulled out and slipped the dildo from her, making her flinch as it popped from her circle of clenching muscle.

“Done and fucked.” His slap to her ass made her squeal again.

Too hard. Panting, she let her eyes close and turned her head to lie her face on the other side, sure she had the imprint of the cloth on her there.

It was still awesome, she realized, whether she came or not. Something about being taken without having any say, simply letting him do as he willed, satisfied her immensely.

“Shower time.” He helped her up, then swung her into his arms, cradling her, and kissing her mouth. “What a good princess.”

Her joy was inexplicable, as had been most of what had happened this morning. She turned her head and hid her face in his bare chest, sucking in his scent.

“Did you lick me?” Drake asked as he walked sideways through the door, into the living room.

“Maybe?” she murmured happily.

“Hmmm. I liked it. I think my cock will like your tongue on it too.”

Which was how she ended up on her knees after the shower, with a towel under those knees, and his cock in her mouth. The growl from her mauleon lover as he fucked her mouth riveted her. She watched him and felt the slide of his large cock into her mouth and had to squeeze her thighs together.

She loved this, being used and giving him pleasure.

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