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She inches forward, pressing her body flush against the wall, but my body follows and leaves her nowhere to go.

I run my nose along the column of her throat. “You smell fucking delicious.” I push the tip of my cock inside her, and she sucks in a breath through her nose, moaning against my palm. Sinking a little deeper into her tight ass, my cock pulses with the need to fill her. To own her. “Relax, Joey, or this will hurt more than it needs to. You can take me, I promise, but you need to relax. Need to trust me.”

She nods again, and the sound she makes is muffled by my palm. Screwing her eyes shut, she allows her body to go pliant as I inch deeper. I glance at her hands, still flat against the wall.

My breathing becomes ragged, my cock pulsing inside her snug ass. I won’t last long with her squeezing me. “You feel so fucking good, baby girl. You’re taking me so well.”

She whimpers and her eyes water, but she keeps her hands still while I feed her more of my cock.

It takes all my restraint not to bury myself balls deep in her tight ass, but there isn’t a chance in hell I’ll get all the way inside her this first time without hurting her. Sometimes I worry that she’s so goddamn stubborn, she’d let me tear her in half before tapping out.

She continues to breathe deeply through her nose, her shuddering body sandwiched between me and the wall. Her tongue flicks out to moisten her lips, and it grazes my palm, making me groan. “You enjoying your first ass fucking?”

“Mmhmm.”

Running my nose up the back of her neck, I inhale her essence. “Maybe a little too much, huh? This is supposed to be a punishment.”

Her eyes shoot open as I rock my hips and sink deeper with each forward motion. The sound of talking and laughter passes through the wall, and I thrust harder. She cries out against my hand, making me chuckle.

“Better be careful, baby girl. You don’t want a half dozen people walking in on you getting fucked in the ass, do you?”

For some reason, that seems to spur my girl on. She pushes back, grinding herself on me.

“Fuck, Joey.” Endorphins surge through my veins, and I bite down on her neck to muffle my shout. I’m so fucking close to losing myself.

I reach my free hand between her thighs and rub her swollen clit. Her legs tremble, her muffled cries growing more insistent. Sinking a finger deep inside her pussy, I smile with victory as she crumples in my arms, her body sagging back against my chest and her knees buckling.

“You’re soaking,” I groan in her ear. “Have you been this wet all through dinner?”

She nods jerkily.

“Joey, you’re going to fucking kill me.”

I shove deeper, and my balls tighten as her ass and pussy pulse around me. Rubbing the heel of my palm over her clit, I push two fingers into her pussy, searching for the spot that makes her mewl. When I find it, I rub it back and forth until her entire body goes taut in my arms. Beads of sweat pepper her forehead, her breathing harsh and ragged. I consider pinching her nose for a few seconds and stealing her breath too, but I don’t think she could take it right now. “Oh, you’re fucking close, baby, aren’t you? So close to coming all over me while your ass is stuffed with my cock?”

She makes a strangled moan that tips me over the edge. Filling her perfect ass with my cum, I slide my hand from between her thighs and leave her teetering on the precipice. Then I remove my hand from her mouth, and she gasps for air.

I press a soft kiss on her shoulder. “You did so well, baby girl.”

“But Max…” she whimpers, needy and desperate for the orgasm I almost just gave her.

“What, Joey?”

“I-I need you.”

I take the plug from my pocket and skim my hand over her perfect ass. “You just had me.”

“I didn’t finish,” she whispers.

I push the tip of the plug against her asshole, collecting my cum as it starts dripping out of her and using it to make slipping the plug back inside her easier. “You think I don’t know that? You think I don’t know your body well enough to know when you’re about to come?”

“So why did you stop?” She blinks and a fat tear rolls down her cheek.

I push the plug all the way back inside her, and she moans loudly at the intrusion. I know she’s sore, but the alternative is that she spends the rest of the evening with my cum leaking from her. And while I have absolutely no qualms about letting that happen, it would embarrass her in front of her family.

“Shh.” I fix her dress back in place and wipe the tears from her cheeks so she can go back to the dinner table.

“Max!” Glaring at me, she tries to muster as much attitude as she can while her wrung-out body strains closer, desperate for any part of me that will bring her some relief.