Page 89 of Killer Kiss

But he was also freaking huge.

“Some,” I admitted. “Never with someone as big as you though.” I cringed in the mirror. “Sorry.”

He bit down on my shoulder. “Don’t apologize. You’re a bad bitch, remember? Bad bitches don’t apologize for needing prep work.” He grinned at me in the mirror. “They demand it, Lia.” He covered my hand again and steered it to a set of anal beads.

“I’ve never tried those,” I admitted.

He let out a laugh. “You don’t know what you’re missing then. Can I?”

There was zero part of me that wanted to say no to this man. I was curious by his words, though. “Have you?”

“Yes.”

“Fuck,” I whispered. “That’s so hot.”

He laughed, picking up the beads and a tube of lubricant. “But this isn’t about my ass. It’s about yours, sweetheart. Your sweet, perfectly fuckable ass.” He dipped a lubed-up bead between my cheeks, rubbing it slowly over my ass.

It was cold, and I jumped, but then he adjusted his position so he was slightly more to my side. One hand slid over my mound and found my clit, while the other played around with my ass.

“Take that clamp off. I want your tit in my mouth while I do this.”

While I loved the feel of the clamps on, I also liked the tingle I got when they were released. And a moment later, Augie’s hot, wet mouth covered one nipple, drawing it in, sucking on it hard.

It was such a different feeling to the clamp, one that only intensified the pleasure I’d found in wearing it. I took the other off, choosing to roll and tweak myself, needing that extra stimulation to match what he was doing with his mouth and hands.

My nipples sent pleasure right through my entire body, and I hummed with the need building inside me.

“Just the smallest one, Lia.”

He waited for my nod and then pushed the first bead inside me, adding a new sensation. I closed my eyes, but he stroked my clit harder, until the insides of my thighs were coated in my juices.

“More,” I begged, not knowing exactly what I needed more of, only that whatever he was doing felt good and I didn’t want it to stop.

He switched things up, moving in behind me again, leaning me forward just a little so he had better access. His fingers thrust into my pussy, stretching me perfectly and rubbing against my internal walls, increasing the friction on the bead. In and out he worked me up, until I was easily taking three of his fingers and grinding back on him with abandon. I palmed my tits, squeezing my nipples, helping him push me toward the orgasm building deep inside me.

“More,” I begged him again.

He gave me another bead, moving each one in and out a couple of times, stimulating my ass. Each bead was progressively bigger until I was panting with the need to come. The final ball was the biggest of them all, nowhere near his dick size, but big nonetheless.

“Tell me to stop,” he groaned, testing my hole with the final one. “Tell me you don’t want it.”

“I want it,” I swore. “I can take it. Please.”

His hand groped my cheek, squeezing me there in approval. “I want to be fucking you when you take it, Lia.”

I nodded so fast my head nearly fell off. I’d wanted this for weeks, been dreaming of riding his dick, sinking down deep, screaming his name. I hadn’t picked this happening for the first time in a sex club, but hadn’t this been exactly what I’d hoped for when we’d said we were coming here tonight?

Actually, this was so much more. Everything I did with him had been.

He hadn’t even fucked me, and yet I was sure he’d already ruined me for any other man.

A crinkle of a condom wrapper came from behind me, and I practically mewled with impatience, desperate to fill the ache in my pussy that had been waiting for him ever since I’d first met him.

“Hurry,” I moaned at him, pushing my ass back toward him.

He pulled my chin around and took my mouth, kissing me hard and deep. A kiss that spoke of experience and one that promised dirty, sinful things I was desperate for him to serve up. But like with everything else, Augie wouldn’t be hurried. While I whined like a cat in heat for his cock, needing to be fucked hard and fast, Augie only gave me slow and steady.

He edged inside me, sliding in deep, angling himself so my orgasm came up so quick it took even me by surprise.

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