Page 43 of Wrath's Nightingale

I do as he commands and turn. He unzips my dress and slides it down over my hips, leaving me in only a strapless bra. A few hooks later and the bra joins the dress on the floor.

“Turn around and let me look at you.”

The desire I see as he looks me over has me shivering with anticipation.

“I want to see you,” I say.

“Sit down and enjoy the show, baby.”

He fiddles with his phone and Pretty Ricky’sGrind with Meplays. His eyes meet mine before he begins to sway with the music. He moves his hips seductively before unbuttoning his shirt with slow agony. My eyes devour every inch of exposed skin. Oh, my god this is so much better than Magic Mike.

After he peels off his shirt, he tosses it to me. I’m mesmerized as he peels off his pants. His thick cock springs free as his pants fall and pool around his ankles. He gracefully steps out of them and walks to the bed.

“Do you like what you see?”

“I do.”

“Show me what you got at the store today.”

I knew what store he was talking about. I pad barefoot to the living room and grab the bag from the sex shop. I hand the bagto my husband, who dumps the contents on the bed. He picks up the dilation set and the lube. They’re bright pink with jeweled ends. Once he puts one inside me, he’ll see a giant pink heart winking at him.

“Get on the bed on your hands and knees with your ass up in the air.”

I do as he says. First, he playfully slaps me on the ass. Each slap goes straight to my clit. He runs a finger down my slit.

“Did you like that, Nightingale?”

“Yes.”

“Good, but we’re only getting started.”

I feel cold gel against my puckered hole next.

“Relax, Nightingale.”

I relax as he runs the lube around before sliding in the tip of a finger. It burns a little.

“Breathe, baby.”

I hadn’t realized I was holding my breath. Wrath works a finger in and out of me. The sting gives way to pleasure. I whimper when he stops. I hear him chuckle. Seconds later, I feel something hard pressed against my entrance.

“I’m starting with the smallest one, baby.”

He slides the plug in. I feel a fullness, but it doesn’t burn. Wrath reaches around to play with my pussy lips. I moan. He moves the plug in and out of my ass. Pleasure builds, sending me closer to the edge.

He stops before I come, pausing for a while before he works the next plug into my ass. By the time he’s had the third plug in my ass, I think I’m going to lose my mind.

“FUCK ME!” I yell, losing the little restraint I had.

I hear my husband chuckle.

“Your wish is my command, Nightingale.”

I feel him step behind me. He puts both hands on my hips, moving me where he wants me before I feel the head of his cock.I close my eyes and let the sensations wash over me as he slowly enters me. When he reaches around to touch my clit. I go off like a rocket screaming loud enough I hurt my own ears.

I feel so full. He’s so freaking huge. He gives me a few moments to adjust before he moves. Wrath starts to move in and out of my ass while toying with my clit. My orgasm continues as he slowly increases speed.

“More,” I demand.

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