Page 26 of What the Doctor Ordered
Simon wasted no time putting his hands beneath my hips and lifting me so that my knees were on the bed, my bottom high up in the air. I swallowed hard and pressed my face into the mattress, heat already filling me at my vulnerable position.
“Wait, I don’t know if I’m ready,” I told Simon, my breathing already coming out in nervous pants.
I wasn’t looking at him but I could almost imagine the way Simon would be smirking.
“Oh, you’re ready,” he said. “You just need a little bit of prep.”
Before I could ask what he meant by that, I felt Simon’s fingers dip into my hot center.
He drew my moisture out, sliding it up to my puckered back hole.
He swirled his thick digit around the opening.
I tried hard to relax but I could feel my nerves causing all my muscles in my entire body to tense up in trepidation.
“Relax,” Simon ordered, pressing firmly on my bottom hole.
I moaned when his finger entered me, spreading my juices inside of my bottom.
Simon repeated the process a couple more times with different fingers, starting with his pinky and working his way up to his thickest fingers, making sure I was sufficiently coated and stretched.
I looked back at him over my shoulder when Simon withdrew his finger.
He held my gaze as he grabbed his thick cock, giving it a couple of deliberate pumps.
I whimpered quietly when he lined himself up with my bottom hole.
“You’re going to be mine in every way, Kiley,” he promised, his voice low and husky.
My mouth went dry. “Yes, Sir,” I said, licking my lips.
Simon gripped my bottom, pulling my cheeks apart so that my back hole was completely exposed to him. I gasped when he pressed against me. I could already tell he was way too big. I wriggled and whimpered as he started to force his way in, stretching me painfully before the tip was even inside.
“Simon!” I gasped. “It’s too big! I can’t-”
“Yes, you can,” Simon gritted. “You are going to take my cock, Kiley. Every part of you belongs to me, including your bottom. Especially your bottom, inside and out.”
I shut my eyes tightly against the burning pain, panting heavily. I clawed at the bedsheets, trying to pull myself away, but Simon held me tightly, grabbing onto my hips and pulling me toward him, impaling my ass with his cock.
I had no idea how long it took before Simon was fully seated inside of me.
I know my keening wail had become the soundtrack of his taking of my anal virginity, and a thin sheen of sweat had broken out over my whole body.
The burning inside my bottom was so intense, it didn’t feel like I was going to be able to handle it.
Even with him fully inside me, I felt certain I would scream in pain if he moved even an inch, let alone began to thrust into my ass like he did my pussy.
That’s how I felt until, all of a sudden, the burn from my bottom hole traveled to my clit and set my senses on fire.
I felt so full, so completely dominated.
And so loved.
Simon could clearly sense the change in me.
“That’s it,” he said, and his rough voice was almost a coo. “You’re doing so well, taking me into your bottom. You’re mine, aren’t you, Kiley?”
“Yes, Sir,” I panted, my voice filled with need and hardly recognizable.
“I’m all the way inside of this naughty bottom now,” he informed me, squeezing each cheek in his calloused hands. “And you’re going take all my cum into it as well, aren’t you?”
I shivered at his words, my bottom hole so painfully stretched and full. “Yes!”
That earned a sharp crack to each cheek, causing me to clench around Simon’s cock. I cried out at the sudden pain.
“Yes, what?” Simon demanded.
“Yes, Sir! Yes, Sir!” I cried quickly, moaning. “Please!”
His voice became wicked as he slowly withdrew and then drove back inside, making me scream. “Please, what?”
It was all too much, the heat building between my legs, the burning fullness in my bottom, Simon’s warm body pressed up against mine. He withdrew again, then pushed in faster and harder.
“Please, what, wife?” he demanded.
“I’m close!” I warned him, my tone desperate. “Please, may I cum?”
“Soon,” he said, shoving deeper inside of my ass, his fingers digging into the sensitive flesh of my butt cheeks. He withdrew again and slammed in again, deeper, harder.
“I can’t!” I wailed, right as I began to quake around Simon’s cock, my body shivering violently.
He stilled inside of me, just feeling me as I came, jagged and frantic, around him.
He tsked, bending over me so he could nip my ear. “That was very naughty,” he said. “Now, I have no choice but to punish this bottom.”
Simon grabbed onto my hip and shoved my face into the bed, roughly pounding into my bottom hole over and over. I screamed and cried and panted and moaned, wriggling and writhing against the delicious burn of my husband’s cock in my ass.
“Naughty thing,” Simon growled, spanking my bottom cheeks as he rammed into me again and again and again.
I was soon shaking all over again, my orgasm more intense than any I ever had in my life.
Simon pulled me to him, burying himself deep into me before I felt his warm cum jetting into my bottom. He let out a deep masculine sound, something between a long, lingering groan and a vicious growl that had me feeling small and dominated.
My mind buzzed as the room grew still, the only sounds our ragged breathing. After a few moments, Simon gently eased out of my bottom. I gasped at the sudden emptiness and then collapsed against the bed, thoroughly exhausted.
I heard Simon chuckle before his head appeared next to mine. He stroked my cheek adoringly.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
I gave him a sleepy smile. “Like a blushing bride who had her virginity taken.”
Simon kissed me, his hand reaching around to cup my warm bottom. “That’s exactly what you are,” he said, dropping a kiss on my nose. “My naughty, blushing bride who had her bottom taken for the first time.”
I hummed, feeling the heat in my core returning at his predatory look. “And not the last, I hope.”
Simon barked a laugh, clearly surprised. He pulled me against his chest, kissing my neck.
“Definitely not,” he said. “We do have the rest of our lives, after all.”
I happily nuzzled against him at that, closing my eyes in complete bliss, knowing that I was exactly where I belonged as long as Simon’s arms were around me.
The End