Page 33 of Caught By Menace

Menace eased off her clit. His tongue brushed lightly across the swollen bud but he didn’t use the rhythm and pressure that would normally set her off. Instead he started to thrust his finger in and out of her backside. She groaned in frustration but he didn’t give her what she wanted…yet.

A second slick finger joined the first. She inhaled sharply at the full sensation. Menace’s tongue fluttered over her clit, easing the discomfort of having two thick digits spearing her ass. He worked those fingers in and out of her, widening them just a bit. It didn’t escape even her inexperienced mind that he was preparing her for something.

What he’d said about nerve endings was proving true. She throbbed and pulsed with need. It didn’t seem possible, but the fingers thrusting in and out of her amplified every soft flick of Menace’s tongue. Her swollen clit ached, but Menace wasn’t about to give her the stimulation she needed to climax. Clearly the bastard enjoyed keeping her on the edge.

He pulled his finger free from her body. His mouth left her clit. She rocked her hips in a desperate move. “Menace, please. I want to come.”

“Patience, sweetheart,” he urged. “It’ll be worth it in the end.”

She couldn’t see what he was doing but a few moments later the blunt, slippery tip of the plug he had shown her pressed against her anus. The muscles of her legs and arms tightened in an automatic response to being penetrated there.

“No,” Menace ordered, his voice firm but gentle. “Relax. It’s no bigger than the fingers that were just making you feel so good.”

“I’m trying.” She bit her lower lip and exhaled slowly. Menace didn’t force her to accept the small toy. He applied just the slightest amount of pressure and waited patiently. It entered her at a snail’s pace. He was right. It wasn’t any wider or longer than his fingers. It felt cool inside her and incredibly odd.

Menace rubbed the back of her thigh. “Okay?”

“Yes.”

“Feels weird?” He opened a small package and used the pre-moistened wipe inside to clean the slick lubricant from his fingers.

“Yes.”

He leaned down to capture her mouth. “It’s about to feel very, very good.”

She arched an eyebrow. “Promise?”

“Have I let you down yet?”

“No.” The answer came swiftly.

Menace kissed her long and hard. “Prepare to be awed, sweetheart.”

From anyone else such a statement would have been silly or even joking but Menace actually meant it. Naya’s stomach flip-flopped as Menace rose up on his knees.

His hand slipped down between her wide-open thighs. He touched the base of the toy embedded in her backside. A split second later, a wild buzzing sensation started to ripple through her. She gasped and lifted her hips in shock. “What the hell is that?”

“You asked why it vibrates.” Menace’s thumb moved side to side over her clit. “This is why.”

The delicious vibrations shuddered deep inside her. Menace strummed her clit with his thumb and palmed her breast. He squeezed her sensitive flesh and pinched her nipple. She hissed at the brief discomfort but didn’t ask him to stop. The quicksilver flash of pain that accompanied his pinching, pulling fingers traveled right to her clit. The tiny bundle of nerves pulsed. When he finally let her come, she was probably going to pass out from sheer ecstasy.

Menace stroked the length of his massive cock. She panted at the sight of him working his big hand up and down his steely shaft. Gripped with the need to have him inside her, she jiggled her feet and curled her toes toward him. “Please, Menace. I need you.”

Lust sparked in his pale eyes. Nostrils flaring, he moved even closer to her, pressing his rigid cock against her pussy. Skin-to-skin, she breathed hard and shifted her hips again. “I want you.”

His eyes closed briefly. “Say it again, Naya.”

“I want you. I need you, Menace.” She wasn’t parroting the phrases just for his benefit. She meant it. She wanted this man. She needed him. “Please…”

He planted his hands near her shoulders and hovered over her. “This may be too much for you. Tell me if it is.”

“I will,” she promised. “Just hurry. Put your cock in me.”

He groaned as her filthy instruction registered. Grasping his erection, he dragged the ruddy crown through her dewy folds.She moaned with desire as he used the head of his cock to rub her clit. The vibrating toy in her ass tormented her.

Finally Menace pressed his cock into her. He moved at an achingly slow pace. His shaft filled her to the breaking point. She cried out as the sensation of being stretched and taken by his cock and the toy became almost too much. Menace froze his forward movement but bent his head. He nuzzled her cheek and coaxed a tender kiss from her lips.

Menace gripped the front of her bride’s collar. The possessive, dominant action made her pussy clench. “Look at me.”

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