Page 16 of Mark & Don't Tell

That’s going inside of my ass.

Fuck me.

He closes the lube and drops it onto the floor at my feet, tracing one finger down my spine. “Has anyone ever played with this beautiful ass before?”

“No.” My clit pulses and I whimper.

“Don’t move your hand,” he warns.

“Oh god,” I moan as my toes start to tingle.

“Take a breath for me, little doe.”

I do as he says, stiffening when he spreads my ass cheeks and nudges the toy against my hole. The anticipation for what he’s about to do overrides the impending orgasm, and everything fades away until all I can feel is his callused hand holding me open.

“You’ll have to relax for me. Breathe out.”

The air trembles out of my mouth.

“Again,” he demands.

I suck in a deep breath and exhale once more.

“Remember this moment. Remember who took you first,” he says as the slick and narrow plug begins to press inside of my tightness.

I’m so happy he grabbed the smallest one because this is almost too much. But I can take it. I can do this. Sucking in another lungful of air, I focus on trying to relax as best I can with the teaser fucking with my head.

The lube makes it so the plug could easily glide inside of me, but Vic is careful, giving me time to accommodate to the intrusion by slowly pushing it in, whispering praises and running the thumb of the hand holding me over my ass cheek, soothing and encouraging me all at the same time.

Vibrations roll over my clit, and an embarrassing sound slips out of me, something between begging for mercy and moaning for more.

“That’s it,” he says. “Almost done.” Then he settles the plug inside of me. It’s strange, and I almost want to reach back and rip it out, but his teeth clamp down on my ass, hard enough to distract me from that thought.

“Shit,” I cry.

Straightening behind me, Vic drapes his body over mine, bracing his hands on the obstacle and kissing my shoulder. His thick length rests against my ass, and he rocks his hips, so it drags over my skin. Gooseflesh chases the movement of every kiss he leaves on my skin.

“Turn it up.”

“Wh-what?”

“You heard me,” he says, tone hard and demanding. “Do as you’re told, and you’ll be rewarded.”

My chest trembles, but I move my thumb to the bottom of the teaser and press the button. As the vibrations ramp up, I curse, struggling to keep the toy in place. Vic’s chest rumbles in approval at my back, and I shudder.

He’s enjoying this far too much.

Maybe, so am I. Sensations roll over me. Vibrations, fullness, his cock against my skin, too far away from where I want it.

“Please,” I whisper as the teaser forces me to the edge. I’m about to come, but that’s not all I want. I want to feel him inside of me. My thighs are soaked with slick, more than ready for whatever he has to give.

The lavender perfume of lube hangs in the air, strong enough for me to pretend like it’s my scent.

Vic drags his lips over my shoulder, until he finds the crevice at the side of my throat, and he teases his tongue over the spot he bit. I’m going to have a bruise in the morning, but I’m not sure I give a damn.

“Vic,” I gasp as a full body tremble rolls over me. “Please.”

“Please what, little doe?”

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