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from the dark.
    “Tell me if you want this, Courtney. Tell me if you need this as badly as I do.” His hands shook as he used them to help set their rhythm.
    “I want this, Mason. I want everything you want to give me,” she panted, sweat gleaming on her smooth skin as she pressed deeper into his possession.
    When she found an easy rhythm between them, he let go of her and flipped open the lube. Then poured a generous amount into his hands.
    Her hot, tight little pussy clenched around his cock when he smeared the warm fluid on her tight, puckered hole, coating his fingers before sliding the tip of one inside. She jerked against his hold at the movement. “You have to be ready to take me, honey, but I promise you’ll love it.”
    Shaking, her clean scent of desire flooded his nose as he watched her lock her arms in position. “And you’ll let me play with you the same way?” her cautious voice asked in a seductive whimper.
    “Oh, Court, honey, if it feels this good to you to play with my ass, I’m there, all the way.” He put one hand on her hip, thrusting his cock into her heat a little harder while pushing into the tight group of muscles a little deeper. Groaning when she tensed and jerked under his hands.
    “Mason, it’s too much.”
    “Not yet, honey” he promised. “Are you ready for a little bit more?” It killed him to ask. His cock wept in desperation, dying to move harder in her tight little hole and take her hard and deep as she screamed her pleasure.
    “Hmmm.” She twisted, trying to take more of his finger, to push him farther into her depths.
    Yanking his finger out, he pulled his cock out at the same time. He was already wet and slick from her juices while her ass beckoned him to take her, to ride out the need he felt building higher inside him.
    “Lean all the way down, honey, put your cheek to the pillow,” he instructed then waited with barely leashed impatience as she complied. “That’s so good, you’re so good, honey. Now give me your hand.”
    When she hesitated, he tried to calm his voice enough to explain. “This may hurt a little. I want you touching yourself to help keep the pleasure in mind.”
    When her hand came to him, he pressed a quick kiss to her palm before pushing it between her thighs, waiting until she stroked herself back into a passionate haze.
    The hole puckered as if inviting him in, so he spread more lube between her soft cheeks, coating her tight anus before he started to rock the head of his cock against her.
    “Honey, you look so beautiful.” His voice was tight with need. His skin pulled as his cock throbbed under his hand as he rubbed more moisture over it.
    “Just fuck me, Mason. Take me in the ass.”
    “Oh fuck,” he muttered and did as she asked.
    He rocked gently against her, his cock jerking with each passing second before finally the tip of him sank in. But he heard her passionate cries, her whispers for more and knew she liked it. Knew he’d done at least enough to take the worst of the pain away.
    He reached down to pinch her clit, gathering her cream along the way. He spread it over his already wet erection and took her hips, forcing a little bit more of him inside her tight hole.
    “Are you okay?” Please say yes, he mentally begged her. Then almost wept in relief at her reply.
    “Ah, you feel so good, so big. More Mason, give me more.” She pushed back and slid a little bit farther along his cock, taking more inside her ass before teasing him by sliding forward until he almost left her.
    He stared down as she thrust back and forth on his cock. The sight almost more than he could handle. The tight, snug feel of her ass brought him close to the verge of coming.
    In front of him, Courtney panted and pushed back, bearing down on him harder. “It hurts, but…” Her whimper made him pause. Then he slipped a hand between her thighs to find her wetter than he’d ever dreamed.
    “You like this, honey. Your ass wants my cock fucking it.”