Page 66 of Unveiled

“We’re not done yet, baby,” I tell her. If she looks back, she’ll see a mischievous glint in my eye as I look over her naked form. The fact that I just finished inside of her not even half an hour ago means nothing to my cock; it wants her every second of every day, especially when she looks like this. Naked, ass up, and ready for me.

The plug drops to the floor, ready to be cleaned later. With my now free hand, I reach into the nightstand and pull out the bottle of lube. I know I need to get her ready first, but all I want to do is ram my cock inside of her until she’s screaming my name. Begging me to forgive her for running away from me.

Instead, I squeeze more lube than necessary onto her. She winces at the cold liquid, but doesn’t jerk away from me. She knew this was coming, she just didn’t know it would be tonight. I keep the bottle of lube in one hand as my other moves to her perfectly round ass. I coat my fingers in the lube before slowly pushing them through her tight hole, imagining my cock being here.

She automatically relaxes, not needing me to tell her to do so this time. Her ass welcomes me as it sucks me in, allowing my finger to slowly fuck her ass. The plug was much bigger, but this is just a warmup. Once she starts backing up to meet my finger, I enter another one, causing her to cry out.

My cock jumps at the sound, begging me to let it have its turn. When I enter the third finger and she again relaxes for me, I give her only another minute before I pull my fingers out.

With her ass as prepped as it’s going to get right now, I squeeze too much lube onto my cock and throw the bottle on the floor. Ainsley turns around and watches as I stroke myself from base to tip, rubbing the lube all over me. She bites her lip, and I nearly explode right then.

While she watches, I guide myself to her entrance and push through the tight ring of muscles. She whimpers, but I can see that she’s trying to hold back her sounds of pain. It doesn’t matter how long I tried to stretch her out, the plugs only diminish the pain, they don’t get rid of it.

“Be my good girl, baby, you can take it,” I encourage her. Slowly, I push myself in another inch, and watch as she accepts that this is happening. She relaxes around me, but she’s still so tight I feel like I won’t even make it all the way in before I fill her ass with my cum.

I push another inch in, and she slumps against the bed.

“Stop being gentle,” she growls out. “You wanted to punish me, right? Punish me for leaving you and refusing to come back to you. For refusing to say your name and admit that I never stopped loving you. And I’m sure there’s a part of you that wants to punish me more for running away from you today. So, fuck me like you mean it and stop treating me like a fragile doll.”

My teeth slam together as she spits her words at me, but no matter how much I try to think through the haze in my brain, her words are the only ones that push through. So, I do exactly what she wants me to do. I slam into her ass until my balls are seated against her pussy, listening as she cries out in pain.

I hiss at the pleasure, but the only thing filling my mind is if I was too rough with her. “Talk to me, Ainsley. Are you okay?”

Her eyes are squeezed shut as she tries to hide the tears rolling down her face, but she nods to reassure me she’s okay. Despite her reassurance, I stay still inside of her as she adjusts to the foreign feeling.

“I’m going to move now,” I warn her after restraining myself for too long. “Are you ready?”

She squeezes her eyes tighter but nods her head as her fists wrap around the sheet. Fuck. She needs a distraction. Before I start moving, I lean over to the nightstand and pull out one of the many toys. If I can get her distracted and seeking her own pleasure, this will be much more enjoyable for both of us.

With the vibrator in hand, I reach around her and rub it along her clit. She jumps at the sudden sensation, but I watch as her face relaxes just the slightest bit. Now that she’s focused on it, I press the button to turn the vibration on, and she moans into the bed.

“That’s right, baby. Focus on how good this feels,” I encourage her. She sniffles around her tears, but even I can tell that this is working. I work the vibrator lower until I feel it hit her entrance. It slides in easily with how wet she is. Whether it’s from fucking her on that table or how turned on she is now, it doesn’t matter. The thought of pushing my cum back into her with this vibrator has my hips moving on their own.

Slowly, I pull out of her ass as I fuck her with the vibrator. Seeing both of her holes filled makes me want to ravage her so I can remind her what she likes best.

Me.

With her distracted, I slide my cock back inside of her, and this time I can feel the vibrator rubbing against me through her walls.

“Cain,” she cries once I’m seated inside of her again.

“Shhh, I know, baby,” I soothe her as I continue my thrusts, slowly picking up the pace so she can get used to this. “You’re doing such a good job. I wish you could see the way your ass is pulling me in, knowing who owns it.”

She whimpers, but I can see the way her body lights up with my praise. Her whimper turns into moans of pleasure as she moves her hips, picking up the pace so she’s fucking the vibrator and my cock even faster.

“Fuck, baby, you keep that up and I’m not going to last very long,” I warn her through gritted teeth. It’s taking everything I have to not explode in her like some teenage boy that’s experiencing his first time.

“Fill me up, Cain,” she begs me as her mouth forms a circle. Her muscles start to spasm and she cries out as her orgasm consumes her. Between her words and the way she feels when she orgasms, she has no idea just how crazy she makes me.

Caring for her goes out the window as I pound into her, seeking my own pleasure. My orgasm hits me much sooner than I’d like as hot spurts of my cum leave me, filling up her ass just like she told me to.

She collapses against the bed as my cock slides out of her. Cum leaks out of her ass, and I watch it leak down toward her pussy and eventually down her legs. My girl looks so good covered in me.

“Flip over, little one,” I instruct her. She does, though her movements are slow as she fights the sleep that is trying to claim her. With her now on her back, I scoop her into my arms and carry her to the bathroom where I start a bath for the two of us.

“You did such a good job,” I praise her as I press a kiss against her forehead. She hums in agreement as I set her into the warm, rising water. A sigh leaves her lips as the heat envelops her.

“I’m so tired,” she tells me as I join her in the water.

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