Page 42 of Her Devious Daddies

“Oh, Sir.” Karsyn wrapped one of her legs around my waist. “You’re getting me so hot.”

“Are you too warm, babygirl? I have ways of cooling you down or–”

“Sir!” she interrupted. “Please just keep going. I want you to keep going. Please?”

“Two pleases in one request? I must be doing something right.” I set her leg on the bed. “You enjoyed the way my finger stroked your nerves this afternoon. Have you played with your butt plugs?”

“Nope. I’m too embarrassed.”

“Why?” I loved the way her hips moved as if she imagined the way one of them would feel buried in her asshole. She was incredibly sexy.

“I’ve never had anyone touch me there. Well, not until your finger this afternoon.”

That she had reached her peak only a few minutes later was even more interesting. I didn’t have any new anal toys in my box, but I had gloves and lube. She groaned, her hips rocking faster. I casually vacated the bed and rummaged through my play bag. I found a new toy, one I hadn’t purchased, along with a sticky note affixed to it. ‘For our girl. Love, Logan’. He must have added it one night when we were hanging out. I opened the package and easily removed the small starter plug.

“Looks like our boyfriend thought ahead. Take off your panties.”

“Oh, you’ve got naughty thoughts running through your head, Sir. I can hear the glee in your voice,” she purred as she shimmied out of the last item of clothing on her body.

“Yes, babygirl. I absolutely do.” I grabbed the lube and held up the plug.

“It’s too big.”

“If you’re going to take one of us in your ass, sweetheart, you’re going to have to get used to it. Unless that’s not something you want to experience.” I gave her an out.

“I protest a lot, but I’ve thought about it more times than I care to admit,” she said softly.

“Good to know.” Returning to the sweet spot in between her legs, I glanced up the long line of her body. She was beautiful, curvy, absolutely stunning in so many ways. That she had any insecurities at all baffled me. Lubing up the plug, I pressed it to her tight pucker. “Take a breath and let it out.”

“Yes, Sir.”

I inserted it slowly, a little at a time, letting her get accustomed to the sensation. It was thicker than my finger and longer with a large, flared base.

She clenched as it advanced, moaning under her breath. “Oh! Oh, it feels good.”

“Good girl,” I praised.

Her strangled gasps fueled my pleasure. I couldn’t decide if I wanted to tease her with my tongue or if I should fuck her senseless. Such a tough choice. Karsyn already said that she didn’t want to think in the bedroom, and I was happy to lead. Still, I hesitated for another moment before shaking my head. We had nowhere to be tonight.

“Did you want to sleep over, sweetheart?” I asked softly.

“Yes, but what does that have to do with anything?”

“Because after I gift you multiple orgasms with my tongue and my fingers, I plan on fucking you until you can’t walk. What do you think?”

“Yes, Sir! Please?”

“You don’t have to beg unless I tell you to, but I appreciate your enthusiasm.” Tugging her down the bed a little more, I parted her thighs and licked her clit once. She moaned long and loud, signaling how badly she craved my tongue. I loved it. Dipping my head down, I captured her clit, sucking on it gently. Karsyn rewarded me with even louder moans as she tapped her feet up and down.

“I don’t usually let anyone go down on me, but I can’t deny how fucking incredible you are at it.”

“Shhh, just relax.” I slid two fingers into her warm, wet, heat while I laved attention on her clit. She clenched around me and came hard. Damn. I hadn’t expected such a quick reaction.

“Fuck!”

Instead of talking or asking more questions, I quickly removed my boxer-briefs. I’d been rock-hard for a while, and I wasted no time sliding into her pussy.

Karsyn gave another strangled gasp, no doubt the plug in her ass adding a nice pressure to the mix. I thrust in and out of her while she writhed.

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