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They hadn’t used a single condom since they’d been together. Teri wouldn’t admit this to him, but the fact he wasn’t afraid to take her without a condom meant so much to her. Especially after everything with Dane and the way people viewed her.

Overnight, she’d turned into this skank, a disease-riddled person no one wanted to have anything to do with. Damon didn’t treat her that way. He saw a person. A woman. An equal.

He pulled away, and Teri missed his closeness, but he held her hips. Before she could stop him, he flipped her over so she was on her knees.

She laughed and then moaned as he cupped her pussy.

Two fingers slid inside her, then a third. She rocked against his digits, wishing it was his dick instead.

Damon surprised her as he pulled those fingers out of her, teasing them back toward her anus. He stroked them across her puckered hole, and Teri couldn’t help but tense up as his intentions were clear.

“What do you say, Teri, to my cock deep inside your ass?”

She couldn’t control the whimper that escaped her. “Yes,” she said.

He pushed a single finger into her ass, and she gasped at the tight fit.

“Damn, you’re tight. I knew you would be.” Damon worked that finger in her ass, giving her time to get accustomed to the feel of him before he added a second finger.

She clenched her hand up on the bed, but she didn’t tighten. It was an odd feeling, but with Damon, it felt so right. She trusted him.

Anal sex wasn’t something she’d done before.

Yes, strange being with a lot of guys at the club, and they didn’t earn their club name from being the missionary-position kind of guys.

Teri didn’t know if she should tell Damon she’d never done it. There might have been occasions she pretended she had, just allowed the conversation to continue around her, but she’d never done it herself.

As he started to stretch out both of his fingers, she whimpered. It was nice and hot, and she didn’t want him to stop.

“So tight,” he said again.

His other hand went to her pussy, and he fingered her clit. Any pain from his fingers faded as he worked with her arousal.

With both fingers inside her, he began to stretch her out. It was so tight. Teri didn’t think he was going to fit, but she had seen women taking dicks up the ass plenty of times. She hadn’t done it, but she certainly had no problem watching. Especially in the Dirty Fuckers MC’s BDSM part of the club.

There were some scenes she’d watched play out that were so hot.

Damon worked her pussy at the same time as her asshole. At first, she wanted to pull away from the fingers in her ass, but with the pleasure of the ones strumming her clit, she gyrated her hips, not wanting him to stop. She begged him for more.

“I want you to come for me, Teri. Come all over my fingers and then, I’ll take this pretty ass of yours.”

She whimpered as he added a third finger. He was really stretching her out now. The pleasure was on the next level as he focused on her clit. It was impossible to ignore.

Tightening her grip within the sheets, she cried out, thrusting back against him, not wanting him to stop.

“That’s it. Come for me. Let me hear how good it is, Teri. I want to know.”

“Please,” she said.

“You want to come?”

“Yes.”

“Then give it to me.”

It was like her body was perfectly primed for his command. The moment he told her what to do, she did it.

She came hard, screaming his name. The sound echoed around the room, shouting to the rooftops. There was no way for her to muffle the sound, nor did Damon seem to want her to.

He rode her body, the wave, the pleasure, it was so intense as he also fucked her ass with three fingers.

There was no way she was going to be able to stand after this, but Damon didn’t let up. He continued to rub her clit, lighting that fire inside her.

Damon pushed her through to a second climax. She didn’t think it was going to be possible, not with how strong the first one was, and certainly not so soon, but he was the one in control of her body, not the other way around. He knew what she could take.

His name spilled from her lips a second time.

However, after her release had taken over, lasting seconds and sending her body into a very placid state, Damon stopped.

Both of his hands left her body, but she didn’t have to wait for long as his cock pressed against her cunt, sliding between her slit.

“I’ve got to get myself nice and wet.” He groaned, and she couldn’t help but join him.


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