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around and palm the wall.”
    Quivering all over, Madison turned and placed
her hands on the wall. “Is this okay?”
    “Wider.” Toby nudged her feet farther apart
then put his hands on her hips and guided her movements. “Angle
your pelvis and arch your back…yeah, that’s it.”
    His hand swept down her spine, making her
shiver.
    She glanced over her shoulder to see Toby
drop to his knees behind her and get a close-up look at her exposed
flesh. Shuddering, she closed her eyes and moaned.
    “Hold that wall, Mad. I’m going to make you
come hard.”
    Then he puts mouth on her. Put his fingers in
her. He stroked and licked. Nipped and sucked. She whimpered and
moaned. Sobbed and cried out. But he didn’t let her go over. With
ruthless determination, Toby kept her riding the edge of release
for long, torturous minutes.
    Breath sobbing from her lungs, body straining
in desperation, Madison begged for more. And when he took his mouth
away and rose to his feet behind her, she screamed in release as he
drove his cock into her eager pussy.
     
     
     

Chapter
Thirteen
    Toby shuddered. He’d barely gotten the condom
on before he drove himself inside Mad’s clenching pussy. God, she
did his head in. Totally stripped him of control. He had no
willpower when it came to her.
    Buried deep, he held still and waited for her
orgasm to ease. The tight clamp of her pussy wouldn’t let him build
up a steady rhythm until the sharp edge smoothed out and her
muscles went lax.
    He wrapped an arm around her waist and held
her against him. They were both slick with sweat and breathing
hard. The echo of her scream still rang in his ears and he wanted
to hear her go off like that again. Wanted to take her up hard and
fast, but this time he wanted to hear her scream his name.
    Scooting his hand down between her legs, Toby
ran his fingers through her wetness, making sure he got his skin
good and covered. Straightening, he gripped her hip in one hand and
slid his wet fingers into the crease of her ass.
    With gentle rocks of his hips, he dragged his
cock through the swollen folds of her pussy and pressed his slick
fingers against the puckered opening of her ass. She mewled,
thrusting backwards, eager for the tantalizing pleasure he
offered.
    She’d enjoyed the anal play they’d indulged
in last night but he’d only got to the first knuckle with two
fingers then. Tonight he was going in with three and sinking them
as deep as he could.
    He’d fuck her slowly, with his cock and his
fingers, filling her up, and taking her over the next peak at the
same time as he dove off it.
    She pushed back harder as he pressed in. “You
okay?” he asked, needing to know she was good with what he was
doing.
    “Mmm…” Her ass tilted higher, her body
softening around his fingers.
    Fuck.
    She was his wet dream come to life. Sweet,
innocent, prim-and-proper Madison Keibler liked it in the ass. Toby
vibrated in anticipation. She’d taken to this dark pleasure like a
duck to water and if she kept going, he’d be able to sink his cock
into her tighter-than-tight rear sooner rather than later.
    “More.” She rocked into him.
    Increasing the pressure, he watched two
fingers slide through the tight ring of muscle until they
disappeared completely inside her. He groaned. Rolled his hips and
fucked her pussy with a couple of short thrusts.
    Arching towards him, she hissed, “Yes…”
    She gripped him, ass and pussy, and Toby
prayed he had the strength to hold off his building release.
Withdrawing his fingers, he added a third and pushed back in. It
was more constricted but she took him all the way in with one
excruciating, ball-twisting stroke.
    Keeping a grip on his control was proving
impossible. He didn’t need to move, Mad did that herself. Back and
forth, she propelled her hips and slowly fucked him. Toby was under
no illusions about who was in charge here. She had complete and
utter control.
    “Toby.” His name slipped from her lips on

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