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“N-no.” Sweat dampens her skin, eventhough it must be thirty degrees out here.

“Want to tell us who that phone call was now?”

“Definitely not.”

“Suite yourself.” I shove a dildo into her next. One in her pussy, and a smaller, lubed one up her ass.

Landon’s doing a great job at reading my mind, and the scene, offering me toy after toy to pleasure her with.

“You want to be fucked by both of us, don’t you?”

“More than anything,” she whimpers.

“Think you can take two cocks in this sopping pussy, Duchess?” I stuff a finger inside her, along with the dildo, just to see if she’s able to take that much.

She does with no trouble.

Our girl is primed and ready.

Too bad she hasn’t earned that pleasure reward yet.

Collar, I mouth to Landon. He retrieves that and the leash within seconds. When I lock it in place around her throat, she groans again.

“Our Duchess likes being punished,” Landon teases.

“She must, since she does everything in her power to get in trouble.”

Nicole groans again and grips the railing, bracing for whatever I might do next.

“I want inside this ass,” I warn, nipping hershoulder. “You going to let me in, baby?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Fuuuuuck. I’ve never been a Daddy before, and I gotta say I’m a little mad it’s taken me this long to discover how much I like it. Grabbing the lube from Landon, I lather a healthy amount onto my dick, then drizzle some into her ass crack. Playing with her hole, I rim and tease, just for fun, before pressing against it with the head of my throbbing cock.

“Stay relaxed,” I coach her. “And just push out a little for me.”

“I know what to do,” she snips impatiently.

That earns her another spank. I’m just trying to keep her safe. There’s no need for the back talk. When I press against her again, however, she does what I tell her.

“That’s it.” My dick is much bigger than the little dildo we just played with. It’s going to take encouragement and patience to get inside her this way. “You’re doing so good for me, Duchess.”

I ease into her nice and slow, a little at a time, until I bottom the fuck out.

Goddamn, she’s tight.

And warm.

And perfectly made for us.

Rocking into her slowly, I give her time to adjust. “That’s a good girl.”

She whimpers, her fingers bright whitefrom how hard she’s gripping the railing. “Harder.”

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