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I slide to the ground as he spreads another fingerful of icing over the head. Once my knees hit the floor, my mouth is on him, tasting the sweet buttercream mixed with his salty pre-cum.

I swirl my tongue over his tip before sucking him down, the head of his cock brushing the back of my throat.

“Goddamn, baby,” Cole says, leaning forward to brace his hands against the edge of the countertop.

I bob my head a few more times before letting him go with a pop.

He quickly stands me up and rips the panties from my legs. Literally rips. In half. “Cole!” I yell. “I just bought those.”

“I’ll buy you more,” he responds, lips pressed to my neck.

Cole drops to his knees now, his face between my legs as he takes another swipe at the cake. He licks his lips as he spreads the icing out over my pussy.

“I don’t think icing is meant to go there,” I tease.

“My tongue will clean you up, baby. Don’t you worry. Then I’ll clean you off in the shower after.”

His mouth connects with my center, tongue trailing all over as he licks up everything he placed there. The only sounds I can make are moans as he continues working me over before standing himself up again.

With his hand stroking his cock, he commands, “Turn around.Now.”

I don’t argue, immediately spinning around and gripping the counter in front of me. His cock notches at my entrance before sliding right in, facing no resistance with how slick I am.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he breathes. “Were you wet like this the entire time I was gone?”

“Yes,” I moan as he snaps his hips. “Our FaceTime calls weren’t enough for me.”

“Did you fingermycunt outside of our calls? Without letting me see?”

“I couldn’t help it,” I say between labored breaths, Cole not slowing down his thrusts.

His lips ghost over my ear. “And did you watch our video while you did it? Did you get off to watching me fuck you?”

“Yes. Every night.”

“So did I, baby girl. Every fucking night. But my hand can’t compare to how it feels to be buried in this perfect pussy.” He rears his hand back and smacks my backside. “Love this ass, too.” He rubs his hand over my skin, brushing his thumb between my cheeks. And he stills as he finally takes notice of the silicone there. “Rory…”

“Yes, Daddy?”

“How long have you had that plug in your ass?”

“Put it in before you got here.” He’s still inside me as I lean up, wrapping an arm around the back of his neck. “I wanted to be ready for you.”

“Ready for me how?” he asks, voice laced with desire.

“I bought this online while you were away. Got a larger one, too, so it’s bigger than my last one. I’ve been using it since I came back from Florida to stretch myself out.”

Cole’s groan is guttural as he holds me closer. “Do you want me to fuck your ass, Rory? Is that what you were getting ready for?”

“Yes,” I admit. “And I’m ready for you now, Daddy.”

“I need to hear you say it then.”

“How’s this? Grab my lube from the bathroom, then get back out here andfuck my ass.”

Cole all but sprints out of the kitchen, erect cock bobbing with every step he takes. I prepare for him by sliding the plug out, letting it fall to the kitchen floor. I’ll clean everything later.

Just as quickly as he left, he’s back in the kitchen, bottle of lube in hand. “Bend over.”

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