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“They aren’t that big.” She was a C-cup, but they fit her frame. Mostly.

“Honey, you have a tiny waist and boobs that fit into my hands. And I have big hands.” He spread his fingers wide in front of her face and wiggled them. “You’re my personal wet dream come to life.”

“Or you’re just a really horny guy.” She had to keep reminding herself not to fall for his physical charms or slippery tongue. His flattery was going straight to her head.

“You don’t want to see it, fine.” He didn’t look pleased. “Time for some tough love.”

“Ah, Jack?”

“Don’t worry. You’ll thank me for it soon enough. I’m going to sit here, and I want you to lay over my lap. Your ass up, belly down over my legs.”

She waited for him to sit up against her headboard, then eased herself into position—to be spanked.

He caressed her ass, and she bit back a moan. Then she noticed a toy in his hand, what looked like a stubby dildo.

“Um, Jack?”

He slapped her butt, hard, and she jerked.

“Stay still. You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?” He slapped her again, less hard, but the sting remained. Then he rubbed it away, and heat spread from the slap straight to her clit. Jack must have read her mind, because he fitted a hand between her legs and smiled. “Yeah. You like that. It gets you wet.”

He took the small dildo and put it between her legs. “What are you doing?” she asked in a breathless voice.

“Getting your toy wet. This is a butt plug, and it’s time I got that ass ready for me.”

She swallowed hard. “Will it hurt?”

“Do you want it to?”

She thought about it, amazed at how liberating it felt to be so sexually unrestrained with Jack. Her past boyfriends had never tried anything too kinky with her. Whether due to her being petite and looking innocent or being a schoolteacher, she had no idea.

“Well?” He smacked her ass again.

“A l-little.”

“Good.” He smiled at her. Never would she have imagined him to be so creative in bed. When they’d been younger, he’d been an amazing lover, but they hadn’t done much beyond vanilla sex. Blowjob, missionary, maybe once doggie-style. Jack had surely come into his own since then.

“Okay. Let’s try this. No, don’t tense up. Easy, angel.” He dragged the slender toy out from between her legs and spread her cheeks wide. Then he rimmed her with it. “You like that?”

She was thrusting her ass out, trying to maximize the contact. “Yes.”

“Let’s give you some more, hmm?” The toy rubbed against the sensitive nerve endings in her ass. Then he pulled it away and drizzled some lube over it. In seconds, he returned to her ass, stroking her and making her long for something more.

When he pushed the tip inside her, she moaned at the flood of sensation bombarding her. Then he moved deeper, and it felt good…until he came to a spot that hurt.

She flinched, and he put a hand on the small of her back. “Easy, angel.”

She squirmed. He pulled the toy out, then eased it back in. Small, short thrusts that didn’t go past the tight ring that burned. He pulled the toy out and squirted moisture over her anus.

“More lube. Fuck, I want inside you.”

She felt his erection under her. The toy returned, but this time it hit that burning spot and continued to slide deeper.

“Push out. That’s it. Take it inside,” he ordered.

She tried, but it hurt. “Wait.”

Jack stopped. “Just feel it.”