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“You ready?” She looks over her shoulder again, nodding her head in response. I pull my fingers from her cunt, and she cries out a whimper at the loss. Uncapping the lube, I pour a generous amount onto her crack, watching as it slides toward her tight hole.

God, I can’t fucking wait.

I throw the lube down on the bed, brace my hands on each side of her hips, and thrust into her pussy. Our moans are like a harmonized melody ricocheting off the walls around us.

“Fuck, Freckles. I’ll never get over how amazing you feel wrapped around me.”

She bucks back into me, pushing me deeper as she shoves her face into the comforter mumbling obscenities. She’s started cussing more around me, and I can’t even pretend it doesn’t turn me on. I love corrupting my good girl.

“Say it louder, baby. I can’t hear those pretty words you’re screaming,” I tease her as I push myself to go faster, feeling her clenching around me.

“I—fuck! I hate you!” she screams, making me laugh. “Stop.”Thrust. “Laughing.”Thrust. “At me!”

I take the moment to glide my hand over her ass until my finger is circling the tight rim of her asshole. Her sharp intake of breath tells me she’d forgotten the assignment in all her fury. Teasing her about her newfound love for vulgar language is one of my favorite things. Doesn’t matter if I’m deep inside her or we’re just walking down the sidewalk, I get entirely too much joy out of it.

Gathering the lube I’ve poured on her, I push my finger in, loving the way she clenches around the invasion. Her moans only get louder as I sink in farther. “You love this, don’t you?”

“Uh huh,” she groans. “More,” she grits out.

I slow down my pace so she doesn’t come before I’ve properly stretched her out then give her what she asked for.

“God, I wish you could see this, baby. You’re fucking gorgeous on all fours with your ass in the air and taking two fingers so well.” With my opposite hand, I spank the other cheek, giving her a matching red handprint. Her pussy tightens, squeezing my dick so hard, I’m not sure I can keep from blowing my load. I don’t want to come before her. Seeing her unravel is my ultimate undoing, and I want to keep it that way.

In preparation for a third finger, I open the two in a scissor-like motion, watching as she stretches effortlessly.

“Do that again,” she whines, turning her head to look back at me. Her makeup is running down her freckled face, but she looks as perfect as ever.

I add a third instead while pounding into her faster, thrusting my fingers in and out with the same rhythm as my dick.

“Oh! Shit! Shoot! I’m so—” She’s not able to finish before she’s flooding my cock with her release. The sight is more erotic than anything I’ve ever seen before. But I have plans to top it.

Two seconds later, I’m coming inside of her.

“Fuuuuuck, Margot!”

I pump one more time then pull out, opening my fingers once more before abandoning the task to flip her onto her back.

She’s so fucked out, she doesn’t even react to being flipped over. I bring my lips to hers, pulling her into a deep kiss. She wraps her legs around my waist as she moans into my mouth, and my dick perks back up in no time. Kissing Margot is heaven on Earth. If all I got to do for the rest of my life was kiss her, it would be more than enough. Luckily, I get to do it all.

I lean back, breaking our kiss to ask, “You ready for round two, baby?”

She pulls her bottom lip into her mouth, biting down on it as she says, “Mhmm.” Leaning into her, I press my lips to hers, pulling her lip free with my teeth.

“I’m going to put your legs over my shoulders, okay?” I murmur into her mouth moments before pulling away and grabbing her thighs. One at a time, I place them over my shoulders so I’ve got easy access to all of her. Her perfect tits bounce with the movement, bringing my attention to them. They’ve been neglected.

Running my hands down her legs, I make my way to her taut nipples, pinching each one between my finger and thumb. Her face twists in desire. In the last month together, we’ve learned she likes a little pain with her pleasure.

My cock slides over her pussy, covering it in both of our releases. I don’t want it to go to waste though, so I use one hand to push our combined cum back in. With the other, I pour more lube over my dick and her. Stroking myself a few times to spread it, then I line my dick up with her tight ass. Spit falls from my mouth, mixing with the lube before cascading down until it hits her hole, and I push the tip at the entrance just enough for her to feel me.

“How does that feel, baby?” I ask, not wanting to go further until she’s comfortable.

“Keep going,” she says, bringing her own hands to her breasts, twisting her nipples as I push in deeper. My fingers play with her clit as I thrust in just an inch then pull out. I do this over and over, going a bit deeper each time. She’s so wet, our cum is leaking out, running down to my dick making it slide in and out easily.

“I fucking love you,” I say as I’m almost all the way seated in her ass. Her mouth opens up to speak but a moan cuts off whatever words she was about to say. I grab the dildo from the bed table and run it through her opening, covering it in her. I don’t think we need more lube at this point, she’s got us both soaked. “Think you can take us both?” I ask as I nudge the toy at her pussy.

“Yes. You and the toy, Brooks. Both. Please.” Hearing the word “please” leave her lips does something to me every fucking time. No fucking clue what kink it is, but I think mine is just Margot. Everything she does turns me on like I’ve never been turned on before. It’s like witchcraft or something.

“Holy shit, baby,” I say as I push the toy into her pussy, watching as it disappears. “You’re taking it so fucking well. Goddamn, you’re the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen.”