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Then, I turn the toy on.

Sienna gasps, her body jolting as the vibrations pulse against her, deep and insistent. Her fingers dig into her thighs, struggling to keep still.

I raise the intensity.

A sharp cry slips from her lips, her head falling back against the seat, her chest heaving.

“Come here,” I say to her. “Ride my dick.”

Eli is watching us in the mirror, adjusting it for a better view.

I tug my dick out and she gasps at the sight. First, she pumps me with her hands, licking up and down my cock, then she deep throats me. I touch her wet pussy. Fuck, she’s ready.

“This’ll be your first orgasm for the night, but you’re going to come on him when we get home.”

She nods frantically, climbing on top of me.

“I need you inside me,” she whimpers, a desperate little sound that makes my cock twitch.

I leave the vibration on and push it to the side to enter her. She sinks down on me.

“Fuck, bunny,” I groan. “Fuck, you’re so fucking wet.”

I grab the vibrator and press it against her clit. I don’t move a fucking muscle. Her body grinds up and down on my dick, riding me until she’s crying against my lips, unable to contain it. Her body is trembling, so close to breaking.

“Come for us, Sienna,” I whisper against her.

She shatters, finally letting go.

Her back arches, her nails clawing at my back as she shakes, a wrecked sob slipping from her throat as pleasure crashes over her in violent waves.

Eli groans low in his chest, his knuckles white on the wheel.

I smirk, dragging my thumb over her tits, allowing myself to enjoy her throbbing pussy on my dick. I hold in my come though. I’ll edge myself all night until I can’t take it anymore. I grab the phone and turn the toy off as she lays limp against me.

“That’s my girl,” I say, rubbing her back.

Sienna pulls off of me and slumps back against the seat, her breathing ragged, her entire body spent.

“You can sit properly now,” I murmur.

She exhales shakily, shifting slightly, but legs are still trembling. I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, pressing a lingering kiss to her temple.

“You didn’t come?” she asks.

“I probably leaked, but we have a long night ahead of us, so not yet.” I wink.

Eli pulls into the underground parking garage of the penthouse, cutting the engine with a sharp exhale.

The moment we step into the elevator, Eli reach between her legs, pulling the now-slick vibrator free.

Then he presses it against her lips. “Open.”

Her pupils dilate, but she obeys, her tongue flicking out as she takes the toy into her mouth.

“Good little bunny,” he praises.

Then he tilts her chin up and kisses her, pinning her against the elevator wall with his hips.