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One of the primary rules of the club is that both parties have to be satisfied. I suppose it’s their way of keeping their clients happy.

With my middle finger working her pussy, I rub my thumb over her ass, every now and then stretching her a bit. She presses her ass into my hand and grinds, and I can feel her pussy gripping me with excitement.

Thank fuck, she likes it dirty like me.

I stand up, and not bothering to shove my boxers any lower, I take hold of my cock and position it at her ass. Moving my right arm around the front of her, I drive two fingers back into her pussy. I force the head of my cock inside her ass, and after the initial resistance, the rest of me slips in with ease. A shudder ripples through her as I pull back a little.

I keep my pace slow at first, but soon I’m pumping into her hard and fast. Needing for her to orgasm, I pinch her clit hard. Her ass shudders against me as she finally comes, and it doesn’t take long for me to follow.

As soon as I’m done, I pull out of her. I grab paper towels from the table containing the condoms and clean myself. I take a second to shove my cock back into my boxers before I help her out of the cuffs.

When she straightens up, there’s a satisfied smile on her face. She mouths the words ‘thank you’ and saunters away from me.

Picking up the tumbler, I take the last sip of whiskey before I place the restraints back in the display case.

That’s me for tonight. I walk back to the changing room, and first, wash my hands a couple of times before I get dressed.

Once I’m back home and taking a quick shower, my thoughts return to Evie, and for the first time, I feel guilty that the woman I fucked isn’t the woman I love.