“Fuuuuck, this ass is even tighter than your pussy,” he groaned, holding still for a moment, savoring the vice-like grip. “So hot and smooth inside. I’m going to ruin this hole, Grace. I’m going to fuck it until you can’t sit down tomorrow without remembering who owns it.”

He started moving — slow, deep strokes at first, then harder, faster. The wet slap of his hips against my ass grew louder. Every thrust sent jolts of dark, intense pleasure through me. His hand stayed clamped firmly over my mouth, muffling my desperate moans.

“Quiet, baby,” he hissed, fucking me harder. “Take this cock up your ass like a good girl....