explosive orgasm—
And he stopped.
“It’s time for me to explore your ass now, Cara Mia. Don’t move. I know you’re horny and I know you’re close. You’ll come soon enough but I want you on edge for this.”
His lubed finger pushed into her ass and s he slid her knees apart and arched her back.
“Mmmm, you want this. Good. We’ll talk about what you like and don’t like later. I know you don’t want to but we will anyway.” His finger slipped in and out distributing the lube, and she ached for more. “You think it’ll mess things up because you mistakenly believe you won’t be able to pretend you don’t want it, if you admit you like it.” Two fingers pushed in and she raised to meet them. “Oh, good girl, nice and relaxed.”
He tentatively added a third finger, and when it was in said, “I don’t believe you’re used to the luxury of having someone get you ready ; such a good girl at relaxing for whatever I give you. This excites me, the possibility of fucking you here without preparing you — making you take me all at once.” He pressed them all the way in, pushing hard as he talked, and pulled partway out, slowly fucking her with them. “But not today. Today I’m going to play with you, watch your ass as I open it.”
Damn, she wished he would just be quiet . For someone who had such trouble with dinner conversation the man had no problems keeping a damned running dialogue during sex. Or, was this even sex? Oh, fuck. He must have added another finger and she felt the burn and heard herself moan at the pleasure-pain of being stretched beyond what her ass could easily handle.
“Ah, there we go, you can be vocal after all; it just takes four fingers to get you there. We’re going to have so much fun with your asshole, Cara Mia. Now, it’s time for you to come for me. Stop holding on, let me feel you spasm around my fingers up your ass. Let it go, ahhh there it is.”
His gentle but commanding voice, his demanding fingers moving in and out, and she was pretty sure he’d pushed his leg into her clit — it all worked together and her body obeyed. Her climax started as a small blaze but as his hand picked up speed a dozen fires sparked into being, and she lifted her head and roared as her entire body turned to liquid flame.
She didn’t sound like herself, her voice deep and the air vibrating through her as it made its way from lungs, through her throat, and out of her mouth. His hand moved faster and it went through the back of her mind that she’d feel this for days.
The thought pushed her orgasm higher, and then he was pressing his fingers in, pushing, stretching, forcing her open, his hand motionless so she could feel the muscles of her ass moving around him as her pussy walls contracted and jerked every direction. She could barely breathe through the sensations, her body burning with heat, her lungs no longer working.
When the orgasm finally waned he gently pulled his fingers from her ass before saying, “I want you on your hands and knees. You’re probably hot . I f you’d like to take the robe off that’s fine, but it’s up to you. I’ll wash up and put a condom on and when I get back you’ll take twelve strikes of a paddle before I fuck your ass.”
She pushed herself to hands and knees, realized she was burning up, and sat back on her feet to pull the robe off. He returned in seconds, pausing for her to see the condom before climbing on the bed behind her.
He held what looked like a thin ping-pong paddle but she realized it was leather when she saw it flex.
“Turn around; brace yourself so you can stay in place.”
He hit her four times all at once with no hesitation — right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek. If there’d been enough time she would’ve said yellow but by the time she could form the word he was rubbing her bottom with his hand and it wasn’t so bad.
It hurt while he was doing it, but the pain almost immediately went away when he
And he stopped.
“It’s time for me to explore your ass now, Cara Mia. Don’t move. I know you’re horny and I know you’re close. You’ll come soon enough but I want you on edge for this.”
His lubed finger pushed into her ass and s he slid her knees apart and arched her back.
“Mmmm, you want this. Good. We’ll talk about what you like and don’t like later. I know you don’t want to but we will anyway.” His finger slipped in and out distributing the lube, and she ached for more. “You think it’ll mess things up because you mistakenly believe you won’t be able to pretend you don’t want it, if you admit you like it.” Two fingers pushed in and she raised to meet them. “Oh, good girl, nice and relaxed.”
He tentatively added a third finger, and when it was in said, “I don’t believe you’re used to the luxury of having someone get you ready ; such a good girl at relaxing for whatever I give you. This excites me, the possibility of fucking you here without preparing you — making you take me all at once.” He pressed them all the way in, pushing hard as he talked, and pulled partway out, slowly fucking her with them. “But not today. Today I’m going to play with you, watch your ass as I open it.”
Damn, she wished he would just be quiet . For someone who had such trouble with dinner conversation the man had no problems keeping a damned running dialogue during sex. Or, was this even sex? Oh, fuck. He must have added another finger and she felt the burn and heard herself moan at the pleasure-pain of being stretched beyond what her ass could easily handle.
“Ah, there we go, you can be vocal after all; it just takes four fingers to get you there. We’re going to have so much fun with your asshole, Cara Mia. Now, it’s time for you to come for me. Stop holding on, let me feel you spasm around my fingers up your ass. Let it go, ahhh there it is.”
His gentle but commanding voice, his demanding fingers moving in and out, and she was pretty sure he’d pushed his leg into her clit — it all worked together and her body obeyed. Her climax started as a small blaze but as his hand picked up speed a dozen fires sparked into being, and she lifted her head and roared as her entire body turned to liquid flame.
She didn’t sound like herself, her voice deep and the air vibrating through her as it made its way from lungs, through her throat, and out of her mouth. His hand moved faster and it went through the back of her mind that she’d feel this for days.
The thought pushed her orgasm higher, and then he was pressing his fingers in, pushing, stretching, forcing her open, his hand motionless so she could feel the muscles of her ass moving around him as her pussy walls contracted and jerked every direction. She could barely breathe through the sensations, her body burning with heat, her lungs no longer working.
When the orgasm finally waned he gently pulled his fingers from her ass before saying, “I want you on your hands and knees. You’re probably hot . I f you’d like to take the robe off that’s fine, but it’s up to you. I’ll wash up and put a condom on and when I get back you’ll take twelve strikes of a paddle before I fuck your ass.”
She pushed herself to hands and knees, realized she was burning up, and sat back on her feet to pull the robe off. He returned in seconds, pausing for her to see the condom before climbing on the bed behind her.
He held what looked like a thin ping-pong paddle but she realized it was leather when she saw it flex.
“Turn around; brace yourself so you can stay in place.”
He hit her four times all at once with no hesitation — right cheek, left cheek, right cheek, left cheek. If there’d been enough time she would’ve said yellow but by the time she could form the word he was rubbing her bottom with his hand and it wasn’t so bad.
It hurt while he was doing it, but the pain almost immediately went away when he
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