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Anything to set off the climax that was churning inside, desperate for ignition.
     
    J.B. removed his thumb, and she wanted to cry. He buried his fingers into her, rubbing firm, tight circles on the spot inside that made her scream. Her body felt like it needed to pee, but that impending pressure mixed with the wound-up pleasure in her pussy.
     
    The need to come was overwhelming, but her body refused to commit. It hovered, skirting just below the surface. Everything was a tease; his touch, his words. Hell, the very air seemed to be teasing her, cooly licking at her burning skin.
     
    “If you were mine,” he murmured, mouth descending toward her pussy, “I’d torture you like this. Slow.”
     
    “Uhnnn,” Maple moaned, thrashing her head.
     
    His lips brushed her clit, and she thought she might collapse. “Gentle,” he whispered, breath brushing the sensitive bud.
     
    “Please,” she gasped.
     
    He answered with a delicate lick, his fingers still inside of her, still insistent.
     
    She unravelled, her orgasm exploding through her. No one could do this to her, not even herself. Completely shatter her with just a feather of a touch. Maple cried and writhed on his hand, his mouth, and he obliged, dragging out her climax.
     
    She shuddered as he pulled his fingers from her, folding over. How desperately she wished she could fall to the floor. She wanted to lie and revel in the aftershocks of pleasure.
     
    J.B. had different plans. He stood in front of her, rising from the couch like a god from the deep, his cock hard and menacing again. His face had a singular look of lust on it.
     
    “Turn around and spread your ass for me.” Her mind was cloudy still, but she did as he asked. Heat crept up to stain her cheeks and throat as she exposed her tight backdoor to him. Her fingers shook as they spread her ass, and she gripped her cheeks harder, trying to steady herself.
     
    Maple knew what was coming next, and her breath hitched.
     
    The rough callous of J.B.’s fingers shoved between her legs, slicking through her juices. They slid up to her anus, circling it. Over and over he dragged her body’s arousal up, lubricating her ass with it.
     
    She felt pressure as he inserted a finger into her.
     
    This had always been one of her secret pleasures. As much as she loved being fucked in her pussy, having a cock in her ass was so entirely shameful and debasing that it thrilled her.
     
    The finger probed her, preparing her. Another finger joined it, her ass stretching and burning as it was forced to accommodate J.B. Maple bit her lip as he worked his fingers in and out of her, the slow and rhythmic thrust he’d just used on her pussy.
     
    Soon his fingers were gliding in and out with ease, and they withdrew. The hard bluntness of his cock replaced them.
     
    “I’m going to fuck your ass hard now,” he growled. “So that every hole of yours belongs to me, one last time.”
     
    Maple wanted to reply that it wasn’t the last time, that every hole, every single inch of her belonged to him. But instead she grunted as he thrust in, pushing the length of his cock steadily into her.
     
    She was being rended in two, the girth of him splitting as it speared her. Unbidden tears spilled from her cheeks, and Maple screamed in joy and pain. The pressure was almost unbearable, but she wanted more. She needed the whole of his cock inside of her.
     
    He was relentless, never pulling back until she felt his hipbones sharp against her spread cheeks. “Fuck!” She cried out.
     
    J.B.’s hand fisted in her hair, yanking her head back. Her neck was pulled taut, the angle hard. It made it uncomfortable to breathe. His other hand gripped her hip, anchoring her to him. “Touch yourself,” he growled. “Touch yourself now, Maple!”
     
    Her hand reached blindly between her legs. She could feel his balls. When her fingers slid inside of her pussy, she could feel the steel hardness of him in her ass; the thin membrane of