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“You are,” I hadn’t missed their slip with almost saying they were mine, and I could see that they didn’t want to talk about it from their yell and averted eyes. “Strip and get on the bed. Now, tiger.”
Ant rushed to comply, pants down and top off in milliseconds on the way to tripping onto the bed. I grabbed their ankle and pulled them down. I wanted them off kilter and unable to focus on anything but what I did to them—and they still had the sweats around both feet. Still adorable, even when I wanted to stuff them full.
“On your knees, hands above your head.” I pulled the butt plug and some black disposable gloves out of the bag. Though I wasn’t sure if we would use it, the plug should be cleaned along with my hands. “And don’t move.”
Chapter eighteen
ANT
WATERWASRUNNINGINthe bathroom as I shivered with my ass up and waiting. It was cold, and though I had no clothes on, we hadn’t started a fire. My shivers weren’t due to the temperature. It was anticipation. I’d never had a partner I trusted enough to try things with, let alone going from sex to fisting in twenty-four hours.
Maxx returned and I could hear him going through the bag. I hoped he found the numbing cream I had for anal training, but at that point I would have been happy with the burn. I kept my eyes closed, focusing on the sound of fabric, maybe clothes being removed. Or a towel set down? It was hard to hear much over the sound of my harsh pants. The bed squeaked and I felt Maxx settling behind me, his breath hitting my skin first, before lips and fingers trailed along my thighs, skipping my ass to go up my back as a wet finger found my hole.
Pushing out so it wasn’t as tight, I might have been a little eager. Maxx slipped in easily. The slight burn melted into warmth, and I could tell he had found the special lube. I had needed it even with the medium plug, and had only tried the big plug a few times, but that required a lot. If he wanted all the fingers inside my ass, it was probably for the best that it didn’t hurt like hell.
Maxx worked me up from one finger to more, alternating between his fingers, tongue, and the plug. I registered that lube was added regularly, and the different sensations like spit hitting me and being fingered inside, but I was almost fully in subspace. If I purred, growled, and chuffed at his actions, I had no clue, until I felt a heavy weight hit my prostate.
Groaning, I moved my hips and found them hindered by Maxx’s hands on my hips.
“Shhh, I’ve got my whole hand in you. You’re doing so well, so good for me. Beautiful little tiger. I’m making a fist in that tight, wet hole now.”
The weight shifted and landed squarely on my prostate with a twist. Maxx’s words drifted to me in bits and pieces as my world shattered around me. Even with my eyes closed I saw stars. I was cumming hard, but it felt like my entire body was orgasming as much as my dick. The hand inside me twisted again, causing the pressure to lessen as I came again. I couldn’t help whining when it left my body completely.
“Don’t worry, little tiger, I’m going to fill you again.”
My first thought was the plug, which would feel nice to have in me so I wasn’t sad at the loss. But the sound of a zipper followed by a hard, wet dick entering me sent all thoughts of silicone out of my brain. Maxx pushed me flat into the mattress and set a punishing pace, tugging at my hair and grunting out dirty words between biting my shoulder and scratching at my sides.
“Couldn’t leave you empty after making you my puppet. I want to devour you. Fill every hole with me. You’re body is mine to play with, isn’t it? You got to come, and you’re going to do it again for me. I want all your orgasms, do you understand?”
The only thing I understood was that these were seriously hot questions, and there was no way I could answer. My cock was already rallying against rough fabric, my wet spot the only lubricant. If he kept pegging my prostate, I was going to come again just like he said. Maxx started slinging into me, the wet sound echoing around the room as our sweaty bodies slapped together and I reveled in being used so thoroughly.
“I’m going to breed your ass and claim you,” Maxx slammed into me harder, my hips bruising with the impact as he growled and bit my shoulder again, in the same spot I’d noticed teeth marks. The numbing lube had worn off, and I could feel his hot cum pumping into me. The combination of his words, his hard fucking, and knowing that I would be filled and covered inMaxxpushed me over the edge.
The second orgasm had me blacking out until I woke to find we were on our sides. Maxx held me, using a hand towel to wipe me clean. Orgasms had never felt like that before. I’d had my best ever, as a top or bottom, all with Maxx. I sighed in contentment and grabbed his hand to hold against my chest.
“How are you doing? Do you need anything?”
“No, nothing,” when Maxx started moving and grabbed his hip, “please stay. I don’t want to be empty.”
“Of course, tiger, I wasn’t just tossing the towel,” Maxx moved again but stayed connected in the most intimate way. “I grabbed the plug, because I’ll be soft soon, though. Is that enough?”
Nodding my head, I let him lean my hip forward to replace his dick with the plug. I hoped I didn’t lose a drop in me. “Definitely a new kink.”
Maxx chuckled, “Fisting or being full? Because yes to both for me.”
“Definitely both.”
“Well I am a bisexual switch who feels like a Daddy and Primal. I like both.”
We lay there with the cum cooling between us just touching and talking about kinks until Maxx insisted we needed a shower. And that we would take it together. While washing me thoroughly from head to toe by hand, since the washcloth was dirty, we moved on to life goals.
“Did you always want to be a cop?” I asked after insisting on washing his back. He might have told me when we were drinking on the first night and talking about childhoods and education, but I couldn’t remember.
“Yes and no,” Maxx rested his hands on the wall, and I admired his sexy back and ass. “I wanted to be a person in the community that helps others. My parents wanted me to be a lawyer. In college, I saw a lack of Asian cops and how Asian people were treated. I thought I could be that role model, a force for good.”
“I sensed abutthere, but you don’t have to tell me. I know you are going through a lot with your partner and lying to your boss for me.”
Maxx turned abruptly and cupped my face, his gaze intense but open. “I appreciate your maturity.”