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Ari nodded.

“Okay, Ms. Graves,” Cass said as she leaned in and whispered, “Remember how I asked you to think about what you’d do with me? I’d like to know those things now.”

Ari grinned, a blush coming to her cheeks.

“I’d like you to bend over the bench,” Ari said.

Cass giggled, batting her eyelashes at Ari, “Is that a request or a demand?”

Ari waited, unsure if she should continue playing along. She broke eye contact, looking at the ground, her eyes began to flit around the room.

Fuck, maybe this is too far.

Cass considered until Ari brought her eyes back to hers, something had steeled inside her.

“Bend over the bench, now,” Ari commanded, her voice lowering.

Cass smiled as she did what she was told.

She positioned her elbows on the leather bench, her legs creating an upside-down V for Ari to place herself.

After a few seconds without hearing Ari approach, Cass turned her head to look back at her.

Ari snapped out of enjoying Cass’s ass, “Did I tell you to look at me.”

Cass licked her teeth, “No, Ma’am.”

She turned back to look at the wall when Ari replied, “Good girl.”

Cass felt her clit throb at the phrase, she wouldn’t admit it but she craved the praise.

Ari approached her, pressing her hips into Cass’s ass. She gently thrusted her hips into Cass, sending a moan straight to Cass’s mouth.

“Fuck,” Cass groaned.

Ari laughed, “Are you that easy?”

“Maybe,” Cass said, turning to look at Ari again.

“I already told you not to look at me until I tell you to,” Ari repeated.

Cass nodded and turned back.

Ari ran her hand up Cass’s thigh toward her center, but continued up toward her ass instead, lightly dragging her finger along the curve of Cass’s cheeks.

Suddenly, Ari’s body heat disappeared from behind Cass, her body instantly wanting the heat back.

She snuck a peak of Ari letting her pants drop to the floor and pulling up a leather harness with a dildo already placed inside it.

Ari secured the strap to her hip, her toned forearms pulling each strap tight around her. She walked back to Cass, allowing the tip of the toy to tease Cass’s entrance.

“Oh, god,” Cass muttered as she felt the warm, silicone toy slipping from her entrance to her clit. She could tell how wet she was just from Ari’s strap.

“I’m going to fuck you over this bench until you scream,” Ari said.

Cass nodded, too tantalized to speak.

Ari used her hand to guide the purple toy into place. But, just as she was about to enter her, she pulled back and put her hands on Cass’s neck. She pulled her upright, careful not to apply too much pressure.