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erotic novels. The sensation sent electric tingles straight to her pussy, and that empty channel was becoming a little jealous. It throbbed with wanting.
    He pushed further, gently working his cock until she felt his thighs against hers. “Tell me how it feels, Trish.”
    Why did he keep asking? Did he want her to strap one on and fuck him like this? She shook the snarky thought away and concentrated on what she felt. Anxiety. Yes, that explained why such an immature comment had been her first reaction.
    Blood rushed through her body, bringing a sense of anticipation. A sharp slap on her ass brought her out of her head.
    “When I ask a question, you will answer it, or you will be punished.” He followed up with another slap, but it didn’t distract her from the tight growl his voice had become.
    Something about the way he talked to her turned her on even more. He hadn’t said he expected an answer. He had said she would answer. He left her no choice but to follow his directive. Hot cream rushed from her pulsing pussy.
    “Anxious.” She amended the first term of description that had popped into her head. She wasn’t afraid or nervous. “Like something is about to happen that I’m going to really like, but I don’t know exactly what I’m going to like about it.”
    It was a fair statement since Justin had never fucked her ass before. She had no idea what to expect.
    “I feel full inside, but it’s very different from when you’re in my pussy. The sensations are muted a bit.”
    He withdrew almost all the way. She felt the ridge of his crown press outward against her muscle. Then he steadily slid back in, burying himself deep. She moved one hand forward to counter his momentum. While his move had given her more sensation, she still waited to feel the same kinds of pleasure she felt when he fucked her pussy, the kind that would push her toward orgasm.
    He dug his fingers into her hips as he pumped into her a few more times. She realized she wouldn’t have an orgasm like this, and she whimpered at the unexpected punishment.
    Justin paused. “Talk to me, Trish. Tell me what you’re feeling. I know I’m not hurting you.”
    No, he wasn’t hurting her. “I kinda wish you would,” she said. “It doesn’t feel like I thought it would. It feels good, like I’m yours to use however you want whether or not I enjoy it, but I honestly thought it wouldn’t be very different from when you’re in my pussy.”
    In response, he withdrew completely. The tip of his cock pressed against her anus. Without warning or apparent regard for her ass’s near-virgin status, he reamed her.
    Sharp bits of pleasure-pain radiated directly to her pussy, and an exclamation of pleasure squeaked from her lips. He slapped her ass, sending more heat where she needed it.
    “Like that better?”
    “Yes, Justin.”
    He withdrew and slammed into her again. Tingles prickled up her spine and covered her scalp, blooming into a unique kind of pleasure. She doubted she could orgasm this way, but she definitely had found the joy in anal sex.
    She arched her back more, opening to him fully, offering everything she had. He settled into a frantic rhythm, riding her ass hard, taking possession, and forcing her submission. Peace and calm washed over her as she gave her body for his pleasure. Perhaps she wouldn’t climax, but she would please her Justin.
    “Mine,” he said. “This ass is mine, Trish. Play with your clit. I want to hear you come.”
    “Yes, Justin.” She lifted a trembling hand to her pussy. She pinched and pressed, touching herself without mercy. The distraction of Justin fucking her ass, pounding into her so enthusiastically, proved to be too much. He’d ordered her to climax, so she let her hand wander lower. She pushed two fingers into her surprisingly tight channel.
    Behind her, Justin gasped, and she realized she could feel his cock through the thin walls separating it from her fingers. She pumped her fingers in and out,