Page 59 of Two Wrongs

He runs his hand down my back. “Open them wide and lean forward so your juicy ass is in the air.”

Griff uses the hand on my back to press my chest down further so I’m propped up and exposed to him. Without warning his other hand comes down with a loud crack against my butt. I wriggle, the pain only lasts a second before it moves to increasing the ache between my legs. He alternates swats until I’m a writhing bundle of pure need.

The buzzing comes back, and while I’m focusing on what he’s going to do with the toy he lands another smack, this time directly on my pussy. I cry out, but not in pain. Every sensation has me on edge, and I feel like if he doesn’t touch me soon I’ll combust.

“Please,” I beg.

“Please what, baby bird?”

“Touch me,” I demand.

This time he spanks right in the middle, hitting both cheeks and my clit. I groan and start to slip into a space where nothing exists except for how he makes me feel.

Before the feeling starts to lessen, he places the vibrator against my clit. I’m overly sensitive, and the pleasure is almost painful. I’m mindless, and I pull on my bindings, push against his touch, anything to find relief. He holds the toy in place while I groan and sigh wordless pleas.

My eyes start to roll back into my head, and then suddenly the buzzing stops. He pulls away from me, and the orgasm that was starting to build disappears. I whimper.

“Do bad girls get to come?” he asks.

“No,” I reply. I’m not ready to give in to him yet, and as frustrated as I am, I want to see where this game is headed.

He reaches back into the drawer and I hear a cap flip open. I feel a slippery liquid slide down the crack of my ass, and I try to pull away. When his finger starts to circle my nether regions, I clench tight. His other hand holds me in place. “You’re mine. My toy to play with how ever I want. I’m not going to fuck your ass tonight, but there isn’t a part of you that isn’t mine.”

I shiver and wonder how something I’d never wanted to do sounded so evocative. When I don’t move, he goes back to working the lubricant into my ass. At first it feels like an invasion, and I wonder how anyone could ever find this pleasurable, but then he adds a second finger and manages to stroke something inside of me that causes tingles to spread through my entire body.

I whimper when he pulls out his fingers, but before I can miss them too much, I feel a cool metallic object pushing past that bundle of nerves. “How does that feel?” he asks, and I can hear the desire in the roughness of his voice. Knowing he’s getting turned on by me, increases my arousal exponentially.

My voice is husky when I say, “Full.”

He swats my ass again, causing the plug in my ass to rub against my channel. “I know you want to get fucked. I’m going to take you hard after I drive you out of your mind. You can stop playing this game and give me what I want.”

I lick my lips. “Yes, daddy.”

“Mmm,” he hums. He presses something blunt against my pussy.

I hear a quiet click, and a different sounding buzz kicks on. “This is a much bigger vibrator. I’m going to fuck you with it, but you are not allowed to come. If you do I’ll fuck your mouth and leave this tight cunt missing my cock. Do you understand?”

“Yes, daddy, I won’t come,” I promise and hope I can do it.

It slips inside using some of the lube he drizzled on me earlier. Griffin doesn’t waste any time thrusting the toy deep, hard, and fast into me. The buzzing, and the fullness from the plug, bring me to the edge fast. When he starts to rub my clit with vigorous strokes I scream, “Stop!”

I whimper as the orgasm I felt coming slips away.

“Good girl,” he murmurs.

The bed dips as he gets off. I hear the whoosh of his zipper being lowered. His hands grip my hips, and he flips me back over onto my back. “I want to see your face as I drive my cock into your tight cunt. Watch your eyes glaze over as I use your body to get off. I want to see your tits bounce every time I bottom out inside of you.”

He pulls me to the edge of the bed and drapes my legs over his arms to rest in the crook of his elbows while his fingers dig into the flesh of my hips. His eyes focus in on my pussy, and he watches intently as he lines his dick up with my opening. Despite promising me hard and fast, he slowly pushes into me.

“Uhh,” I groan. I thought the feeling of the combination of the vibrator and the plug made me feel full, but it was nothing compared to this.

Griffin slowly pulls out and repeats the pattern over and over. The build this time is slow, but intense. My nails dig into my palms as I try and prolong the feeling as long as possible.

He bends forward and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. His pelvis grinds against mine, and tiny sparks shoot behind my closed lids.

“Are you trying not to come?” he asks me.

“You didn’t tell me I was allowed to,” I rasp.

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