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I step forward, my jeans hanging undone. I place my hand beneath her chin. “Do you need a safe word? I promise I won’t hurt you, but I don’t plan on being gentle, sweetheart.”

“No safe word.”

I lean down and kiss her softly. “I love you, baby. Don’t ever question that in these situations, okay? Did you bring your vibrator like I asked?” She nods. “Go get it.”

She scurries over to her suitcase and produces a pink vibrator, placing it on the bed as she comes to stand in front of me.

“Anything in particular you want me to do to you tonight, baby?”

I like watching how nervous she gets when I’m blunt with her. She was so flirty and confident with me the day we met. It’s like a fun switch I can flip with her.

“What do you need?” I demand.

She chews her bottom lip nervously. “I want,” she hesitates, “I want you to use me. I—I,” she stutters.

“Shh, it’s okay, baby, I’ll give you what you need.”

The time for talking is over. I spin her around and unzip her dress, allowing it to pool at her feet before kicking it to the side. I quickly remove her bra and panties and toss them on top of her dress.

“Mmm, those heels stay on.”

I run my hand down her bare back then push against the center of it until she falls forward. Her hands come out to catch herself. She’s bent over the bed, her arms outstretched. I kick my feet against each of hers so her legs are spread further apart.

Then I drop to my knees behind her and devour her. She’s panting, arching her back like a cat in heat as she presses her pussy harder against my mouth. She starts to tremble, shouting my name, but I pull back, not allowing her to finish.

“Please don’t stop,” she begs as she presses harder against me, but I stand up and slap her ass hard, the smacking sound bouncing off the walls.

“You need some discipline.” I smack her again before grabbing her and flipping her to her back. I step off the side of the bed. “Scoot up the bed and spread your arms out.”

She obeys as I grab the belts. I loop one around her wrist before tying the end to the bedpost, repeating with her other arm. She watches me as I finally remove my jeans and underwear and crawl up the bed toward her.

“This should be fun,” I say, grabbing her vibrator and turning it on a low setting. I press it against her already-swollen clit and a low moan escapes her lips. She tries to lift her hips when I pull it away, but she can’t reach it. I try a few more settings, edging her over and over until she’s begging me to finish her. I put it inside her, slowly sliding it in and out before returning to her clit.

I finally can’t take it any longer. I toss it to the side and slam my cock balls-deep inside her. I grip her ankles, spreading her legs as I thrust in and out of her.

“Don’t fucking move,” I grit as my orgasm takes over. My thrusts grow erratic as I spill myself inside her.

“I know you need to come, baby.” I lean forward and undo one wrist so I can flip her on her stomach. I jerk her waist up so she’s up on her knees, and then slide back inside her. “Ohhh, yes.”

My voice is loud and I’m sure the neighbors can hear everything that’s happening to Brooklyn right now, but I don’t give a fuck. “Oh shit, look at that view.” I grip her waist and pull her back hard and fast, her ass bouncing with every movement. Her hands are fists, gripping the sheet so hard that her knuckles are white. “You close, baby?”

“Yes!”

I slow my pace and she looks over her shoulder at me, now so frustrated I’m worried she might actually rip my dick off after this.

“Just hold on, baby.” I reach for the vibrator again and spit on it before turning it to the lowest setting. I gently press it against her asshole as I move my hips in time with its movements.

“What the fu—” she turns around. “No way.” She shakes her head, her eyes growing wide.

“It’s either my cock or this vibrator, baby,” I pull out of her completely and hold it next to me, “and it’s by far the smaller option.”

She looks concerned and I run my thumb over her pink rosette a few times, her hips involuntarily thrusting back, so I push against her harder. The tip of the vibrator slips inside.

“You like that?” She groans her approval and I slide it in deeper. “Just relax like you’re doing, baby. I want to fuck you in both holes right now and you’re going to like it, trust me.” I grit my teeth to keep myself from coming already as I slide back into her and press the vibrator into her.

It’s tight, so I go slowly, allowing her to acclimate. “Just relax and let it inside.” I can barely get the words out myself, I’m so fucking turned on.

Soon, I’m sliding my cock in and out of her tight little pussy while I move the vibrator in and out of her asshole. The sounds she’s making are driving me crazy.

She’s begging—pleading for me not to stop—and then she’s screaming my name as her body quivers and falls into a sweaty pile of orgasmic bliss.


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