Dinner to the counter

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Author note:: I missed righting this but SPICY warning

H/n asked you to go to dinner with a few friends of your guys and you agreed. He said it was an expensive place and you wanted to dress up for it so you went upstairs and put on a tight black dress and high heels then straightened your hair and did makeup. Just as you finish you hear him yell from downstairs " come on princess we're gonna be late" so you hurry down the stairs and he gazes at you and smirks. You guys get to the restaurant and after about a hour of being there you and all talking to one another you feel his thigh caressing you inner thigh and instantly get chills down your spine and he notices and moves his hand further up... he then without warning slams his fingers into you making you slightly gasp and your friends looks concerned and you say you just swallowed your drink wrong and he slightly smirked and continued slamming his fingers deep inside you making it hard for you to keep your composure. You interrupted his fun saying you had to use the restroom but while you were in there you took the opportunity to send him a SPECIAL photo.. a few moments later you come out and he eats his food and as soon as you finish he says you guys need to go home and looks at you. As soon as you get in the door he sits you on the counter and spreads your legs and begins eating you out and making you a moaning mess then he gets you down and bends you over the counter fucking you from behind and you can imagine the rest

I'm soooo sorry

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