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Ass.

I trembled when he kept the cuffs and wand near my eye level. He wanted me to see which toys he was going to use on me.

Sexy ass.

“What’s your safe word?” he asked, squeezing my cheeks when he moved behind me, still fully dressed.

“Barbie,” I exhaled when something cold and smooth landed on my butt. “What are you… ohmygod.”

Cillian dropped another dollop of lube on his gloved hand and placed the plug near my feet. He saw the look on my face and said, “Keep your face on the sheet and spread your cheeks for me. I’m going to use you today, Doll.”

“W-what?” My eyes went wide as saucers at his words.

“Say it.”

I looked from his glistening gloved hands to his handsome face. He was doing everything I wanted and needed. He was perfect. Cillian was fucking perfect.

Licking my lips, I pressed my cheek on the sheet like he ordered me to and spread myself for him. “Use me.”

He spanked my other cheek, careful not to hit my hand, and growled, “Beg.”

“Please use me, Sir.”

“Louder.”

Another spank.

“Please use me!”

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SHE’S MINE

CILLIAN

“That’s my good fucking girl,” I whispered, kissing her sweet neck and inhaling the rich vanilla scent. “Relax and take deep breaths.”

Emma tried to relax, exhaling slowly, and I leaned back to watch the perfect sight of her dripping pussy and the pink star above it. I touched it with my gloved finger, rubbing the lube around and letting her lean into the touch before dipping it inside.

Fuck. She was tight.

“Relax, Doll,” I ordered her, her tight ring squeezing on my knuckle as I slowly teased her virgin ass, noting the reaction on her face and body.

I didn’t want to hurt her. I’d never hurt her. Especially when it came to pleasure.

“It feels good, doesn’t it?” I asked, my voice breathy when she started making sweet, tiny whimpers from her mouth.

“Yes,” she trailed off, squeezing her eyes shut when I added another finger and her voice broke off into a moan. “Oh, fuck!”

I rubbed her clit with my other hand, her thighs trembling as she reached the peak too soon. I kept fucking her with my fingers, feeling her loosening before I picked up the medium-sized plug. It was four inches long with enough girth that it’d feel comfortable but full. She’d know that she’s wearing the little rose gem every time she moves.

“You’re doing well, Doll,” I said, removing my fingers and adding a dollop of lube on the plug and her ass. “Keep yourself spread for me. Just a little more.”

I could feel hundreds of eyes on me, on her and between her spread cheeks. I was going to show all of them who she belonged to.

Me. No one else’s. She’s mine.

And not just for the two hours.

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