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Flint picks me up and carries me out of the bathroom, dumping me on the mattress. I bounce. He’s at the desk before I’ve stopped moving. The box rips. Foil tears. His teeth are involved. He’s rolling the condom down his cock before I’ve even pushed up onto my elbows.

“I want you on your knees,” he says. “It’s a do-over. This time you’re coming first.”

I turn over. I get my knees under me and my ass in the air and my cheek on the pillow, and I look back at him over my shoulder.

He stands at the foot of the bed and looks down at me. He has a pinched look. His abs are ripped.

“Fuck.” He says it quietly. Then he kneels on the mattress behind me, puts both hands on my ass, spreads me open, and looks some more. “Look at you.”

His thumb drags through me from my clit to my entrance and back. I’m so wet it makes a sound.

“You’re soaked.” His voice is rougher than before. “You’re fucking dripping for me. Is this all for my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Say it.”

“It’s for your cock, Flint. It’s for Mr. Happy.”

He laughs softly as two fingers push into me, and my back bows. “I’m going to stretch this tight little pussy out. I’m going to fuck you until you can’t remember your own name. You’re going to take every inch of me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, I am.”

Holy shit!

Something drips down my thigh at his dirty talk.

I’m shaking.

He works his fingers deep. His other hand comes around to my clit and starts rubbing small, firm circles, and he keeps talking.

“My cock has been hard for you all night.”

He fingers me some more, and I groan, my eyes rolling back.

I’m on the verge of coming when he stops.

I groan in frustration.

“You have the tightest little pussy.” He leans down behind me and licks my clit ever so softly with just the tip of his tongue, and I groan; more wet drips down my thighs, which are shaking.

“Such a pretty pink.” He pushes two fingers inside me, and I clamp down around them.

At this point I’m so desperate to come, I’m grinding back into his hand. I’m moaning into the pillow. I’m nearly there.

He stops.

Before I can complain, the bed dips, and the head of his cock is at my entrance.

Holy shit.

Yes.

Finally.

He thrusts into me, and I’m so wet and needy I take him all in one solid go.

I yell as he bottoms out.