Page 12 of Big Bad Boss: Mated

He penetrates me with the vibrator, pushing it inside me until the clit attachment lines up with that sensitive part of my anatomy.

I come immediately and without warning.

I’m shocked by how hard I come. My whole body bucks with the force of it and with the vibrator inside me and the plug stretching my ass, with my flesh heated from the flogger and the long foreplay of preparing and waiting and servicing Brick, I can’t seem to stop.

It feels like I got shot to the molten core center of the earth and then catapulted back via volcano.

I’m still coming when Brick removes the vibrator. “Did I say you could come, Ms. Evans?”

I’m incapable of making any sound other than “Ahhhh uhhhh.”

“Did I say you could come without me?”

I pant. It seems the orgasm has finally finished, and I’m as limp as a rag doll now. I lift my head and wet my lips with my tongue. “No, sir?”

I hear the rustle of clothing. Brick’s getting naked.

“No, I did not. That means you’re getting fucked in the ass tonight, babygirl. And no vibrator to fill that pussy.”

He eases the buttplug out of my ass.

I know we’re just playing, but I was so far gone into subspace, and now he sounds so disapproving, that I start to fall. “No,” I whimper. “I’ll be good.”

But Brick’s warm body climbs over mine to reassure me. “I know you will,” he rumbles against my ear. He blankets my body with his and slides a hand under my hips to stroke my clit. The juices of my pussy coat his fingers. He pushes them inside my channel a few times.

“You’re always good,” he murmurs approvingly, his other hand stroking over my breast. “Even when you’re very bad.”

It’s foolish, but it’s what I needed to hear. I needed reassurance that he wasn’t truly disappointed. That I did nothing wrong by coming without him or before he commanded it.

He unties my wrists but leaves my legs tied open and lubes up his dick.

“Put your fingers between your legs and tell me what you feel.” His voice is deep and rough.

I obey as he pulls my ass cheeks wide.

“I feel…so wet.”

He pushes the head of his dick against my asshole. “Uh huh. And what else?” He presses forward, sliding in easily now that I’ve been stretched open by the buttplug.

“Ahhh-uhn.” I moan. “Slick.”

He feeds his dick into me, inch by fat inch.

I have to work to breathe and relax.

“And swollen. I feel so swollen down here.”

“And so tight back here.” Brick starts to move inside me, careful to keep it smooth. I know he’s holding back because he’s usually so much rougher, snapping his hips when he thrusts and thrusting deep and hard.

After I settle into it, it starts to feel wonderful. I sink three fingers into my pussy, then four. I’ve never felt myself so wet and welcoming before.

Brick fucks my ass, and I hump my fingers. It’s so intense.

“May I… May I?” I beg.

“Hang on.” Brick sounds like he’s panting. He’s got to be close. He reaches under my hips, his fingers tangling with mine to get inside my pussy.

“Now, Madi.”

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