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“Tap your thigh,” I whine, wiggling my ass, aching for him to touch me.
“That’s my girl,” he groans.
The anticipation is eating me alive when the cool trickle of lube drips into the crack of my ass. His finger circles the tight muscle and he slowly presses one finger into me.
Moaning into the mattress, I welcome the invasion. Moving ever so slowly he pushes his finger inside of me and withdraws it little by little, sliding in and out several times before adding a second finger. It hurts so good, and as I stretch around him, I feel the need for more. Suddenly he withdraws his fingers and I feel something cool pressing against my ass.
“You ever had your ass plugged red?”
“No,” I breathe sharply.
“Just take a deep breath,” he directs as he slides the plug inside of me. The stretch is painful, it’s much larger than his fingers, feeling closer to his cock being inside of me, but I love the way it hurts.
Once the plug is fully seated inside of me, he slowly backs away, leaving the cool air of the room caressing my skin.
“Come here,” he demands.
Turning around, I fall over my legs as I try to slide off of the bed. Standing completely naked in front of him, my ass stuffed full, and my cunt dripping, I wait eagerly for his next demand. Like a desperate whore, I beg with my eyes for him to use me however he needs me.
“Kneel,” the word drips from his lips and engulf me, pulling me to the ground.
I look up at him and he smirks when his honeyed eyes meet mine. Retrieving his phone from his pocket, he taps the screen a few times and I’m a little confused, but I’m trying to trust the process. Just when I part my lips to speak, something vibrates deep within me, shocking all of my senses.
The plug.
My entire body shudders and I struggle to stay upright. The feeling is entirely foreign. It feels odd but amazing all at the same time.
Smiling, he tosses his phone on the bed and pulls off his pants. He’s hard as a rock, and his metallic jewelry glitters in the dim light of the room.
“Open your mouth baby,” he says in a sweet, soothing voice while cupping my cheek.
Opening my mouth, I stick out my tongue, and he slides his cock inside. He doesn’t take it easy or slow. He doesn’t stop until he’s in my throat and I groan and gag at the invasion. It’s so big, and I can’t suck or move, I just take it.
“That’s it,” he sighs, “look at you Spencer.”
He begins sliding in and out of me, his piercings grazing along my tongue as he moves. Each time he slides down my throat, I gag as I involuntarily fight for air. Drool pools in my mouth and spills from the corners of my lips, running down my chin and dripping onto my chest.
His thrusts speed up making tears well up in my eyes, but the look of absolute unhinged desire in his eyes is everything I ever needed. I struggle to keep up with the pace of his thrusting, while my body is quivering with pleasure. I’m close to coming from the vibrations of the plug. My knees shake threatening to collapse, and I groan loudly around his dick, choking on my saliva.
Gripping my hair, he pulls his cock from my mouth, and he fucking smiles at me. It’s wild and untamed, and I can’t help but wonder what he will do to me next.
“You take my cock so well babygirl,” he runs his fingers through my hair as he reaches for the bed, grabbing his phone. A fleeting moment of relief washes over me when I think he’s going to turn the plug off, but instead, he turns up the intensity making a feral cry leap from my throat.
“You’re doing such a good fucking job Spencer. I think you deserve to come now. Stand.”
I move to my feet too quickly and stumble, falling into his chest. Spinning me around, he presses my chest to the mattress, and I quake as I feel his cock tease my entrance. It’s in this moment that I know I’d do anything he asked of me. Anything to make him proud of me.
It’s always been him.
Chapter thirty-four
Travis
My cock aches as I slide into her tight, wet cunt. Her obedience tonight has me teetering on the edge of losing all control. When she takes everything I give her, it makes me so fucking proud. It makes me weak in the knees.
Her pussy is tight, and I can feel the vibrations from the plug when I’m inside of her. As I slide out slowly, I pull my hand back and slap her ass. She moans and I knead the red mark I left behind as I thrust back inside of her.
Pulling my hand back, I slap her ass again hard with my palm. Her flesh jiggles, the plug vibrates, and I slam into her, trying like hell not to come yet. Reaching out, I lace my fingers through her hair with one hand, as I wrap the other around her body, gliding my fingers across her clit.