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“I’m trying.”

“Push out a little against me.”

“What?”

“Trust me. But if you can’t relax, we stop and try another time.”

“No.”

I wanted this. I wanted to know what it felt like.

Wanted him to take all of me, so I wiggled my ass against him, and a rough sound came from his throat.

“That eager, are you?”

“Yes.”

“Then relax for me, little Mouse.”

I breathed out and pushed slightly as he pressed again.

The tip of his finger slipped inside.

My mouth fell open. “Oh.”

He stopped immediately, keeping his finger exactly where it was while he gave me time to adjust.

“That okay?”

“Yes.”

“Good,” he praised.

His cock began moving again, and his finger followed with the same gentle rhythm, easing partially out before pressing back inside.

The sensations were completely different.

There was a fullness in my pussy, and an appealing, tight pressure in my ass.

My own finger continued working my clit.

I whimpered.

“Fuck, those noises are going to drive me insane.”

He eased his finger deeper, and my breathing quickened into uneven pants.

“There you go. Taking my finger in this tight little ass so well.”

“Lachlan.”

“Keep touching yourself.”

I did, and he increased the pace just enough that each stroke of his cock matched the slide of his finger.

Pleasure gathered everywhere at once, and my legs began to tremble.

“Oh, God.”