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“Cole!” she screams, the sound echoing around the room. “Oh God…”

I capture her lips with mine, kissing her slowly and sloppily as I work her through her orgasm. When she catches her breath, I slip my fingers out of her and bring them straight to my mouth, licking them clean.

“I’ve never seen anything prettier than you when you come, Rory girl. And knowing I’m that one that did that to you?” I let out a breath. “You have no idea what that does to me. Now, lose the dress and get on your hands and knees.”

Rory moves quickly, shimmying her dress down her body until she’s bare in front of me. When she gets into position, I stand on my knees behind her, cock in hand, as I stroke myself.

I tease my head through the arousal still seeping out of her. “Still so wet. So ready for me.”

“Yes,” she says, looking back at me. “Fuck me, Daddy.”

I look up at the ceiling and groan, mentally taming myself. Rory rubs her ass against me as I do, urging me on.

I pull my hand back and bring it right down on her cheek. “Behave, baby girl. You’ll get my cock when you’ve earned it.” I rub my hand over her, soothing the redness showing on her skin. I knead her ass before retaking hold of my shaft, rubbing my head against her clit. “Are you going to behave, Rory?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl,” I mutter before pushing inside, sliding in more than halfway on one thrust with how slick she is. “Goddamn, baby. You always feel so good.”

“You… too…” she says between moans as I thrust into her again, sliding in to the hilt. “You make me feel so good.”

“That’s all I want, Rory girl. I love getting to make you feel good.”

I pick up my pace, slamming into her. I grip my hands on her ass to steady myself so I can keep us from falling over. When I spread my hand over her, my finger brushes against her other hole, and I hear her suck in a breath.

“No one’s taken you there, have they?”

“No…” she breathes.

“Then I’ll be the first,” I assert, delirious at the thought of sinking into her tight ass.

I press my finger against her hole gently, and she gasps. I stop thrusting for the moment. “That might… hurt,” she admits.

“Do you trust me, Rory?”

She looks back at me, brown eyes searching for mine. “Yes. Completely.”

“Then relax. This is going to feel good. I promise.”

She bites her lips and mulls it over. “Okay,” she finally says, and I smile, loving her trust in me and willingness to try something new.

I slip my dick out and slide my finger inside, coating it in her arousal before using that as lubrication when I bring my finger back to her tight hole.

I press in slowly, only sliding in to my second knuckle so I don’t hurt her. “How does that feel?”

“It’s… different,” she says softly. “I like it.” I keep my finger in place as I slip my cock back inside her. “Oh God, Cole…”

I watch myself slide in and out of her, mesmerized by the way she takes me. “God, I wish you could see yourself right now, baby. Every inch of my cock filling up your tight cunt, and my finger in your ass. You’re a goddamn vision.”

“Record me some time then. Let me see how well I take you.”

My dick twitches as I continue thrusting into her. “Fucking count on it. Give me something to watch when you’re not with me.”

Rory starts meeting my thrusts as we both seek our second orgasms of the night. She starts teasing her clit as I move faster.

“Trying to get yourself off? Trying to make me come by squeezing my cock and milking me dry? That what you want to do?”

“Yes,” she moans, hardly able to keep herself steady. “Give me your cum, Daddy.”

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