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promised.
    “I'm going to fuck you right in front of him, Mara. I'm going to slide my cock into that tight little pussy until you come.”
    She heard a rustling of clothing a few seconds before he grabbed her hips, pulling her back. His cock slid through her folds, and she arched her back to give him access. He drove into her, burying himself deep inside of her. One hand rose to knead her breast while the one on her waist held her firm. He slid in and out of her wet passage, driving her closer and closer to the peak she sought.
    Mara's gaze found the man outside. The desire in his eyes sent her over the edge.
    “Joe,” she cried out as the orgasm took over.
    Suddenly, he gripped her hard, pounding into her before going rigid inside of her. She felt him ease out and immediately missed his heat. He reached up to undo the handcuffs. Once she was free, she collapsed against him. He carried her over to the leather table, laying her back on it.
    “That was amazing,” she murmured, her tone as breathless as she felt.
    His hand circled her wrist, pulling it to the side of the table. Before she knew what was happening, he secured another cuff around it. His devilish smile made her insides quake.
    “Baby, we're just getting started.”
    A tingle of alarm crept up her spine as he secured her free wrist to the other side of the table. Then he cuffed her ankles so that she was spread eagle. Mara could only imagine what the scene looked like to the other members of the club. She was about to turn her head to look when she felt something cold run along the inside of her thighs. She looked down to see Joe rub a dildo over her clit.
    Every part of her body tightened. It pressed through her wet folds, making it slick with her juices. Slowly, he pushed the tip of it inside of her. Her hips arched, silently begging for more. Responding to her unspoken request, he pushed it deep, rotating it as it tunneled into her pussy. It slid in and out of her wet cunt, driving her closer to another orgasm. His hand glided over her stomach to caress her breast. He pinched the tip, making her cry out.
    Just as she was about to reach the next crest, he removed the fake cock. She heard something only moments before she felt something slick prod at her back entrance.
    She tensed.
    “Relax,” he instructed, his hand sliding lower to keep her in place.
    “What is it?” she asked.
    “A plug. It will get you ready for me.”
    Visions filled her mind as she felt the plug press against her tight rosette. Never in her life had she taken a man there. She felt an instant of pain as he pressed the plug further into her tight hole.
    “Joe?”
    “Almost there, baby,” he assured her, his voice husky with arousal.
    His hand slid over her mound, his fingers toying with her clit. He pushed the plug further until it passed the tight ring of muscles. He pushed until it was firmly lodged deep in her ass.
    “God, baby. You're so hot,” he breathed against the inside of her thigh.
    Before she knew what he intended, his tongue snaked through her slit. She jerked against her bonds, wanting to draw him closer, but her restraints prevented it. His mouth settled on her clit, sucking until she cried out. The feel of his mouth on her pussy was slowly driving her insane.
    She needed more.
    She needed his cock.
    “Joe, please,” she begged.
    “Please what, baby?” he prodded, his voice sinfully low.
    Her eyes met his.
    “Please fuck me.”
    He groaned. He kept his thumb moving over her clit as he rose. He drove inside of her. Their moans filled the empty room. Never before had she felt so full. Her ass was filled with the plug, and her pussy was filled with cock. He began to move inside of her, driving deep. His hands glided over her torso to close over her breasts. He molded them as his thumbs stroked her nipples. Her eyelids began to flutter closed.
    “Look at me, Mara,” he commanded. “I want you to watch me fuck you. And when I'm done with this sweet pussy, I'm