“I can’t believe you expect me to keep this thing in.”

I risked a glance over at Allie. Looking at her was dangerous, especially since I knew the only thing she had on under that gorgeous dress of hers was the thin silicone buried in her ass. She squirmed in her seat as she glared at me, and my already hard cock twitched. Damn, she was dangerous.

“Just until we get back to my place.” I reached over and took her hand, lifting it to press a kiss against her knuckles.

“I don't understand why I couldn't just take it out at the club.”

“Because it needs to keep you stretched so that when we get to my place, I can replace it with my cock.”

A beat of silence. Then, “Oh.”

My grip tightened on the steering wheel as I reminded myself that it wouldn't be a good idea to pull over on the side of the street and take her ass right there. One, I didn't think getting arrested for public indecency would be a great way to end the night. And, two, she'd already said that she hadn't enjoyed anal sex the previous times she'd tried it. I wanted to make sure she enjoyed herself this time.

Hell, I didn't want her to just enjoy it. I wanted her to crave it. Wanted her to crave me in every way possible.

But I wasn't about to push her further than she was willing to go. “Do you remember what to say if it's too much?”

She nodded. “Apple.”

“Good.” I glanced at her again. “And I mean it, Allie. I don't want you to stay quiet because you think it's something I want.”

She nodded again, a thoughtful expression on her face. Part of me wanted to ask what she was thinking, but a greater part was terrified to know what was really going on in her head.

I took her hand to help her from the car when we arrived at my house, grateful that no one else was around to see the glimpse of bare skin she flashed as she swung her legs around. For a brief moment, I considered bending her over the hood of my car, but I filed that thought away for future consideration.

She made a startled sound as my mouth came down on hers as soon as the front door closed behind us, but then she leaned into me, those lush curves soft against my hard body. We were a rash of contradictions. Everything about us said we shouldn't fit together. Race. Social status. Finances. Family. But she was mine in a way I'd never known existed before her. A way I'd never believed could possibly be real.

I fed my hunger as my tongue plundered her mouth, reveling in the taste of the champagne we'd had at the club. My hands ran down her back to her firm ass and my stomach clenched in anticipation. I wanted so badly to be buried in her ass, but I would hold back, take it slow, prove to her that she could enjoy this too.

I eased down the zipper at the back of her dress and then took a step back so that the garment could fall to the floor. Her panties were already in my pocket, and the dress had built-in support, so she was completely bare in front of me. Unlike this morning, however, she stepped out of her shoes, making her more than a foot shorter than me.

Without a word, I pulled off my shirt, kicked off my shoes, and stripped my pants and underwear off at the same time. Her eyes flicked down to my cock, and she licked her lips.

I groaned. “As much as I want your mouth, I want another part of you more tonight.”

I held out my hand to her, and when she took it, I led the way to my bedroom. In the past, I'd always insisted on my sexual encounters taking place in either a guest room or my playroom if we wanted to use toys. Paisley had wormed her way into my bedroom with her pregnancy lie, but I was taking Allie there of my own volition.

“On the bed.” I walked over to my bedside table and reached into the drawer to pull out a tube of lube and a condom. I wasn't surprised to see that my fingers were trembling. I felt like my entire body was humming with anticipation. Allie was a tantalizing combination of innocence and sexuality, like no one I'd ever met before.

“How do you want me?”

I closed my eyes. Fuck me. Her words alone would've been enough to make me hard if I hadn't already been that way.

When I turned to look at her, she was on her hands and knees, looking at me over her shoulder. Her knees were parted enough for me to see her glistening slit, and above that, the flat black end of the butt plug was still tucked in between her cheeks.

“Just like that.” My voice was hoarse as I stared at her. I'd never seen anything so beautiful.

I walked over to the bed and tossed the condom and lube onto the bedspread. We would have to talk soon about getting tested so we could stop using condoms. I wanted to slide inside her with nothing between us, feel that wet, hot pussy of hers without a layer of latex.

But right now...I planned to show her just how good it could feel to have her ass fucked.

She shivered as I ran my hands up her legs and over her hips. Her head dropped down, and I felt her tensing under my touch. She hadn't said that the man she'd tried this with had hurt her, but it was clear she was nervous.

“It's okay, Allie. Remember, you're in control. Say the word and we stop.”

She nodded, her muscles relaxing slightly.

I took hold of the plug and slowly began to twist it. She shuddered, then moaned as I eased the plug out. My stomach clenched as I watched the tight ring of muscle stretch. When the plug came free, I set it aside.

I took a moment to prepare myself, then turned my attention back to Allie. I ran one finger along her slit before slipping it into her pussy. I moaned at the same time she did. I hoped she wasn't planning on going home any time soon because I fully intended to spend the rest of the night taking her in every possible way.

As I began to tease her clit with my thumb, I worked my middle finger into her ass, then added another. She gasped as I stretched her, her hips rocking forward onto one hand, then back onto the other.

“You're going to come for me, Allie,” I murmured, breaking the silence between us. “And while your body is all nice and limp, that’s when I’ll slide inside.”

“Yes. Yes, Jal.” Her words were breathless, telling me that she was closer than I thought.

I leaned down and pressed my lips to the base of her spine. “Come on, baby.”

I slid two fingers into her pussy and pressed the heel of my hand against her clit. Her body jerked, and she whimpered. When I pressed my fingers against her g-spot, rubbing it with just the right amount of friction, she came. She cried out my name as her cunt and ass tightened around my fingers.

As soon as she relaxed, little tremors of aftershocks running through her, I removed my fingers and positioned my cock against her asshole. She groaned as I eased my way inside.

“Jal...Jal...” she panted as she dropped onto her elbows. “Fuck.”

“Breathe,” I said.

I kept moving forward, one inch at a time, even though everything inside me screamed for me to just slam into her, ride her rough. I wouldn't though, not right now. One day, maybe, but she had to learn to enjoy this first.

“Jal,” she whimpered. “It's too much.”

“Then you know what to say, baby,” I reminded her. I prayed she wouldn't use her safe word because I didn't want to stop. I would if she said it, but I didn't want to.

After a moment, she shook her head. “Keep going.”

I reached under her, cupped one of her breasts, and gave it a squeeze. As I teased her nipple, I moved forward again. The trick, I knew, was to combine the pain with pleasure, to let them merge into something intense and full. I was half-way inside when Allie began to swear, her muscles spasming around me as her body struggled to adjust to the intrusion.

“Relax, baby.” I ran my hand around her hip and down between her legs. She was slick with arousal, and I ran my fingers through it, then up to her clit.

She cried out as I ran my fingers in circles over the swollen bundle of nerves. Her hips jerked backward, shoving me deeper. I groaned as her muscles gripped me.

“Fuck, babe. You're like a vice.”

“Please, Jal. Please,” she begged.

My hand left her breast and tangled in her hair. I held her tight as my balls brushed against her skin. I rested there for a moment, fighting for self-control. She was so tight, so hot.

And then there were the sounds she was making...

It was almost enough to make me come right there.

When I began to move, I took it slow, long strokes that stretched and filled her. After half a dozen, she was moving back against me, making little sounds of pleasure.

“Talk to me, baby.” I slid a finger into her pussy, felt my cock through the thin membrane separating the two.

“Feels so good,” she moaned. “Burns. So full.”

“I need you to come for me, Allie.” I pulled her up against me, the change of angle making her gasp. “I'm so close, baby. I need you to come first though.”

I pressed my mouth against her throat, nipped at her skin. She reached behind her to grip me, her nails biting into my thigh. I pressed my hand harder against her clit, pushed into her as deep as I could go. I tried to hold back, to wait for her, but she felt too good. Even as I started to come, my cock pulsing inside her, the muscles in her stomach twitched. She was on the edge.

“Come for me, Allie. Now!” I barked out the last word.

Then she was coming around me, and all I could feel, smell, see, was her. She was everything, and now that I finally understood what that meant, I would never let her go.