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Story: Perfect Deke

He smiles and adds a second and then, quickly, a third finger. “Are you desperate for me, Kendra?”

Over his shoulder, I notice the steam building up on the window. God, this is so fucking dirty. “Yes. I want you now.”

“Good.”

His hand withdraws as fast as his cock slams into me, and I throw another palm over my mouth, positive anyone left in this parking lot can hear me scream.

With his dress shirt partially undone and his pants pushed down over his firm ass, he looks like a dream. His hair falls over his darkened eyes that fix me in place while his hips piston into me.

“That’s it, Kitten. Get nice and wet for me. Let me stretch this tight pussy out with my cock.”

He thrusts into me again, and we both breathe a pleasure-filled whimper into each other’s mouths.

“Come inside me, please,” I beg.

I’m so needy, ready to feel the warm sensation as his cum spills into my pussy.

“Not yet.” He winks and picks up Scarlett from beside us, a mischievous expression back on his face. “I’m not nearly done with you.”

My eyes drop to the silicone wand I’ve only ever used on myself.

Jack thrusts into me again, and I release all over his cock.

“Good girl. That’s what we need.”

He holds Scarlett out in front of me. “Spit on her.”

My eyes grow wide. “W-what?”

His voice is low, almost a growl. “Do you trust me?”

I nod once. “Yes.”

“Then spit on her. Get her nice and wet for us.”

Rising up onto my elbows, I do as he commanded.

“Fuckme,” Jack groans.

He takes my mouth, sweeping his tongue across my bottom lip. He pulls back and spits on the vibrator too, and my pussy tightens as he does it.

He’s so fucking filthy.

“Relax for me, Kitten. I need you to be ready for us.”

When he guides Scarlett between my legs, I instantly close my thighs around him. “W-what are you doing?”

Jack’s eyes soften as he looks at me. “You trust me, right?”

“Yes,” I repeat.

His spare hand pushes on the inside of my knee. “Then lie back and let me do all the work. I want to show you how toys are better when your man knows how to use them.”

Still inside me, he pulls out just slightly and notches the wand at my entrance. “So goddamn wet. So perfect and ready.”

The first centimeter stretches me so fully that I’m sure I’ll never take it. “I can’t. There’s no way.”

“Breathe for me, Kendra.”