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I have to hold back a smile. “We’ll see. Follow me.”

She hastily grabs her clothes, and I lead her to the kitchen.

She inhales again.

“Lean on the island,” I say. “Put your hands flat on the counter.”

She obeys, sucking in a breath. The marble is no doubt cold against her naked flesh. She lays her hands flat as I instructed.

I trail my fingers over the cheeks of her ass. Peaches and cream. So gorgeous. “I’ve waited a long time for this, Skye.”

God, my cock is so ready. So ready to slide inside thattightness. I could take her right here, right now, right in the kitchen. Her legs quiver, but she holds still, keeping her hands flat.

I move my hands between the crease of her ass. “Are you as hungry as I am?” I growl.

“Yes,” she says softly.

“For food? Or for something else?”

“Both?” She clears her throat. “Both,” she says again, firmly this time.

“Then I’ll feed you,” I say.

She nods.

“But first…” I kneel, eye level to her ass.

“Oh!” She jerks as I slide my tongue between her ass cheeks.

“Easy.” I grip her hips. “I need to prepare you for what’s coming.”

I continue to lick her, gliding my tongue against her most intimate flesh. She leans forward and gasps when her breasts hit the chill of the marble.

“Easy,” I say again against her ass. “Such a gorgeous ass, Skye. I can’t wait to fuck you here.”

“Wh-What’s stopping you?”

Oh, she’s good. Trying to be a good little sub. But if I rammed my huge dick into her right now, she’d feel nothing but pain.

“You are,” I say. “You’re not ready. But you will be. Hold still now.”

I take a small tube of lube out of my pocket, slide it over my fingers, and then gently push one into her.

“Oh!”

I probe her with slick fingers. Fuck, she’s tight. Just the thought of those walls clenching around my cock…

Before I slip further into oblivion, I retrieve the anal plug from my pocket.

“I’m going to put the plug in you,” I say. “You’ll wear it duringdinner. It will help for later.”

She nods.

The stainless steel isn’t cold this time. I warmed it in my hands. It probes her tight rim.

“Relax,” I say. “Breathe in and then out.”

She complies, and as her breath flows out of her nose and mouth, I insert the plug.

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