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Matti wipes the tears off my cheek and leans down to whisper in my ear. “I want you to hold yourself open for me, kitten.”

I pull my focus back to him, trying to understand. “What… what do you mean?”

Taking my hand, he guides my hand to my ass and then taps my other ass cheek. “Other hand here.”

I do as he says and grip my ass with both hands, and he presses his hands on top of mine, guiding me to open myself to him. He drags his finger up the length of my pussy, from my clit to my ass. “Fuuuccckkk, Siena, you have such a pretty pussy.”

Before I can respond, I feel his tongue sliding inside my opening and swirl around in a circle. I moan loudly and push back against him. He holds me in place and fucks me with his tongue, barely dragging his fingertip over my clit, back and forth, driving me to the brink. I need him inside of me so badly, I can feel it dripping down my thighs.

“I want you, Matti.Please.”

Matti stands up. “Not yet, kitten. Two more. But both of those are going to go right here,” he says, and taps my pussy spread open for him.

I’m trying to figure out what that means when the crack of the belt coincides with a slap of delicious, sharp pain shooting through my pussy as the leather hits it. “Oh!”

I almost let go of my ass as I feel myself getting wetter. Practically feral, I dig my nails into my flesh, trying to stay open wide for him. Holy shit, that hurt and felt so fucking good at the same time. “Please, Matti. Now?”

Shamelessly, I beg him, but he ignores me.

“Siena…”

“Thank you. Thank you. Please…”

Before I can finish, another slap of the belt sounds off against my wet pussy and just as the sting transforms into sweet warmth, Matti pushes his cock fully inside me, his balls hitting my clit, and I cry out. “Matti, oh my God!”

“I know, baby. Fuck,” he grunts, slamming into me over and over, bruising my hip bones against the table top. “So tight, Siena. So fucking wet.”

I purr with pleasure, his good girl, but my grip start to slip on my skin, wet with sweat and cum.

Matti grabs my hands and presses them down, continuing to thrust inside me. “Don’t fucking let go. Fuck, watching my cock fuck this pretty pink pussy is so fucking…”

Groaning, I do as he says, the head of his cock hitting that spot inside me at just the right tempo. My torso lifts off the table almost of its own accord, my tits bouncing with each thrust. Matti grabs a handful of my hair, pulling so that my back arches further. “Fucking beautiful, baby, so fucking gorgeous. That’s my fucking girl.”

“Matti, may I — Matti…” I’m barely coherent as the tension builds across my entire body.

“Come on my cock, kitten,” he orders, and before he can finish the statement, ripples of pleasure tear through my body. I can’t see as stars flashbulb across my eyes, and my pussy gushes on his cock, the wet sounds of him slapping into me filling the penthouse, mixed with my cries.

When my moans begin to subside, he growls, pulling out of me and rubbing the head of his cock against my sensitive clit, dragging out my orgasm in body wrenching ripples. “That’s my girl. You’re almost ready for me.”

Ready? For what?

Before I can ask, I feel something wet pouring over my exposed ass that I’m still holding open for him and dripping down to my pussy. Then something rims the edge of my anus.

I gasp. “Matti!”

“Relax, kitten. I’m going to make this feel good for you, but you have to trust me.” He massages my back entrance with his fingertip then gently pushes one finger into my ass up to his first knuckle. Every muscle in my body tenses. “Breathe, Siena. Hold your ass open for me and relax.”

I nod, nervous. Though I don’t know how to relax that part of my body, Matti seems to know exactly what to do.

“Tell me you trust me, baby.” There’s yearning in his voice. As much as he wants to fuck me, it’s clear that hearing me say those words is just as necessary to him. I can feel his legs trembling against mine.

“I trust you, Matti,” I whisper.

He relaxes against me, folding over me to drop a kiss between my shoulder blades. He pauses for a moment, his forehead pressed into that space, and breathes deeply as he pushes his cock inside my wet pussy and slides his finger further past the resistant ring of muscle. “Do you want to feel my cock push inside your ass like this?”

Keeping his finger in place, he pulls out of my pussy slowly and pushes just the head of his cock back in. My pussy clenches around him. The words alone make me moan and grind back against him. Rocking his hips, he pushes his finger deeper into my ass, fucking both my ass and my pussy with the same easy tempo.

“Oh my God, Matti!”

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