Page 57 of That Kiss

“More,” she pants, “I need you inside me.” She’s crawling into my lap, trying to line herself up against me.

“Easy,” I grab her hips and still her movements, “someone’s eager.”

“You’ve kept me waiting all day.” Her lips are back on mine, her hands in my hair. It’s all I can do to keep myself from pulling her down on my cock.

“I have a surprise for you, ” I say as I bring the silver butt plug to her lips, “but you need to open your mouth.” I press it gently against her mouth and she opens, wrapping her lips around it once it’s fully inside. “That’s right, nice and wet.”

“Is that?—”

“For your ass? Yes.” I turn her body around so she’s straddling me in reverse cowgirl. “Put your hands on my thighs and lean forward.” She does as she’s told, presenting me with her pink pussy and tight little asshole. “Now, I want you to relax.” I slide it against her pussy first, sliding it gently in and out of her a tiny bit at a time until it’s slick with her juices. Then I press it against her asshole.

“Oh!” She resists the intrusion, leaning further forward on her hands.

“Do I need to warm you up?” I don’t give her time to respond. I replace the toy with my tongue, swirling it around her rosette until she’s pressing herself back against me. I ease a finger inside her ass and one in her pussy, her fingernails digging into my thighs as I pleasure her.

Finally, when she’s at her limit, begging for more, I slide the plug inside her—the discomfort now clearly turned into pleasure the way her hips writhe.

“Now, let’s get you settled back on my cock so I can fuck you six ways from Sunday.” The angle is almost too much for me to handle. “Oh, goddamn, baby,” I grip her hips, my fingers certain to leave bruises on her tomorrow. “This view, oh fuck.”

I watch her pussy stretch, milking my cock while her asshole stretches to accommodate the toy.

“I’m so full,” she groans. “Oh yessss.” She hisses, followed by a string of unintelligible nonsense as her pussy tightens. She pushes back against me hard and fast, my name on her lips when she finally comes.

I grip her hips tighter, pulling her back until I’m balls deep inside her, my own release barely hanging on.

“Baby, I need you to hold still.” I reach down and grab the plug. “I’m gonna finish in your ass.” As soon as the plug is out, I press my cock into her an inch.

“Oh God, oh God, you’re too big.”

“Relax,” I grit my teeth, my arms shaking, sweat peppering my forehead as I slide in further. “Let me in, baby. I’m so close.”

Her fingers find her clit, her body clenching tightly until finally, she relaxes enough for me to slide in further. She keeps her hand on her clit, her body acclimating to the new sensation.

“I—oh, oh, that feels good.”

I look down between us, her thighs spread wide over mine, my cock stretching her open, and I lose it. I shout, my orgasm so intense, my eyes roll back in my head. I pull out just as I’m shooting the last of my load, a perfect stream of cum dripping from her ass down to her thighs.

We both let out moans of satisfaction when we’ve come down—our bodies a wet, sticky mess. She’s spread across my chest, her back to me. I wrap my arms around her, nuzzling her neck.

“I’ve never done that before.” She giggles.

“Anal?” She nods, her hands covering her face. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of. Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes.”

“Good, I thought you might.”

She sits up. “What, you have a sixth sense for stuff like that?”

“No, but that first night we were together, you just about lost your fucking mind when I ran my tongue up your ass.”

“You’re a bad influence, Mr. Slade.” She points her finger at me and I reach out and grab it, tugging it forward so she falls across me. I bring it to my lips, biting her gently.

“Oh, trust me, there are a hundred more ways I plan to defile you tonight.”

“Tonight?” She falls into a fit of laughter when I grab her sides.

“Fine, maybe not all hundred tonight.” I grab each of her hands, pinning them to the pillow above her head. “After all, we have the rest of our lives together.”

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