“You need what I say you need, unless you call a stop.” His fingers tightened in her hair, and he drew her head back carefully so he could watch her face. The last thing he wanted was to hurt her when she’d already said she was hurting. Uncomfortable, she’d said, but he wasn’t sure he was buying that. She let out a whimper that went straight to his dick. God, she wanted him to fuck her and she’d go for it here, just like the story he’d painted. He wanted her too, and he wanted her now. Part of him wished he’d tossed a bottle of lube and a condom in the basket, but he hadn’t wanted to chance the temptation. Good thing, too, because she was temptation incarnate, a devil in a blue dress. A sheer blue dress, a thin sweater that didn’t hide the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and nothing else. He’d seen to that. He continued to rock his finger in and out of her tight hole, drawing moisture from her dripping-wet core to ease the way.
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