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“hey”

A wicked smile curled at the corner of her mouth as she watched what she was holding register in Ciar’s mind. “Do you want this baby? want me to fuck both of your holes?” She didn’t wait for much of an answer, coating the metal rod in lube and teasing his hole with the first inch of it. 

Dahlia gave a few more thrusts, some harder than others “Miss me baby?” she teased before pulling out again and switching the toy in her harness for one a size up. Ciar hadn’t laid it out as an option, but she decided to make it one, and, after slicking it up with lube, she slid back into him again, just a bit slower this time until he adjusted. Once he was situated she kept still, grabbing a thin metal rod and dragging it down Ciar’s spine gently. “Do you know what this is baby?” she asked, letting it slide up his stomach before tapping it against his cock a few times. 

“There’s a good boy” she cooed, running her free hand over Ciar’s back soothingly. “Such a good boy doing such a good job” she added a bit of pressure, massaging his back tenderly as she pressed the single digit deeper along the side of the toy, teasing at his rim before curling against his prostate. She let it linger a moment longer before pulling herself free and sliding out of ciar entirely, only to move to the chest he travelled with and rummage through it. She found a couple of things that he hadn’t laid out for her, and chose to help herself to them, returning and placing them out of his field of vision before continuing to touch and knead over his back as she slid back into him easily. 

She chuckled against his ear at the startled moan. “That’s right baby, I believe in you” she chided, bringing her free hand around to tease his cock before letting out a claw and playing against the slit. “Gonna fill every one of your holes like the cocksleeve you are until you’re just bursting at the seams.” She let her claw retract and straightened up again, dropping more lube onto the toy and slicking up a couple of fingers before sliding one in gradually alongside the dildo that she was currently impaling him on. 

Dahlia gave his ass a firm smack, picking up the pace again until she was slamming into him with each thrust. One hand kept firmly on his hips, controlling his pace but letting him fuck back to meet her thrusts, the other alternating between smacking his ass and sliding up to pull his hair. “That’s it good boy, take my whole cock” she growled, fucking him harder still before glancing over at the pile laid out before her. She leaned forward against his ear “I bet you could even take two..” 

She chuckled under his ear, nipping at his neck. The hand in his hair released, moving instead to wrap across his chest and hold his opposite shoulder, supporting him while she pressed the toy forward, thrusting the first few inches into him shallowly with a heated moan. “Fuck, good boy” she cooed, her free hand moving from his cock to support under his stomach, keeping his body close to hers as she pressed deeper into him. She paused only once, giving him time to adjust before bottoming out in him and straightening up, letting him go. “Such a good boy, taking my cock like the hungry slut you are..” she groaned, her hands sliding up and down his back soothingly before incorporating nails. “Fuck, so good..” She pulled back almost entirely and bottomed out again, this time in a faster, more fluid motion, building up her pace. 

“Mmmmh what’s that baby? I can’t hear you with your face in the sheets” she pressed, reaching a hand into his hair and pulling his head back so he couldn’t hide. She slid the toy against his hole, rutting against him and leaning forward to growl in his ear.  “Sooo close, try again so I can make you feel good. Give it another go so I can give you what you’re aching for..” She smirked, reaching a hand around him and squeezing the head of his cock.

“Such a hungry hole” she chided, drawing back to step into the harness and the generously sized toy that was already fitted in it. Ciar really wasn’t wasting any time with this. She slicked the toy up but didn’t bother prepping Ciar further, knowing full and well that he could take it. Dahlia pressed the head of the toy against his hole, just teasing his entrance “You want it baby? Beg for it, beg for my cock. Show me how bad you want it.” she cooed, a demanding hue underlying her tone. She knew he had a gag in his mouth, but hell, he could still try.

Dahlia smirked and used her nails to scritch at his scalp, the other hand working over his back and ass, smacking here and there occasionally. “What an eager pup hmmm?” She leaned down to peck a kiss to his forehead, the hand on his ass sliding between his legs to tease his cock. “How cruel would it be for me to keep you waiting..” She took a step back looking Ciar over again before unzipping the back of her dress and stepping out of it. She pulled the hair tie from her wrist and pulled her hair back into a ponytail, circling him in nothing more than stilettos and matching lingerie. “How badly do you want it baby? Want me to split you open on my cock..” she started, taking the lube and squeezing a bit onto her fingers before teasing his hole. 

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She let out a heated moan through grit teeth, baring them back at him as her eyes shifted. “Oh fuck, harder!” she nearly sobbed, tugging at the qrip around her wrists and writhing under Ciar as she fucked herself down to meet his thrusts. Finally, as Ciar continued to fuck her harder, she gave in, the noises pouring past her lips saturated in desperation and praise. 

She raised a brow when she heard someone addressing her and canted her head slightly. “I was enjoying a drink and watching the football game, but now I’m addressing a curious bystander.” she mused with a hint of a smirk.

“You son of a bitch” she exhaled, head falling back as she bucked down onto his hand, and his cock. Her legs hiked higher around him, squirming as a heated moan tore from her lips. “Just wait.. I’ll fucking ruin you” she continued, biting her bottom lip and squealing eagerly as he picked up his pace, resisting the urge to demand more, not wanting to beg just yet. 

She arched and tugged at the grip on her wrists, biting her bottom lip and groaning as he started to move, albeit slowly. Her eyes fell shut under the flurry of affection, but after a few seconds she was snapping her teeth playfully and nipping whatever part of him she could reach as he teased. She managed to catch his ear, cheek and lip, teasing back with a soft smile before clenching around him and meeting his gaze. “You know thats not what I meant..”