Page 61 of In Too Deep

I give her a sideways smirk as I shift back, the movement making her whine and reach for me.

“Good girls don’t pout,” I warn, pulling off my shirt in one smooth movement.

Tori’s hand goes to her dripping core, gathering up some of her wetness before she starts to circle her clit, humming in delight as I strip down to my boxer briefs. When she closes her eyes, I slip a few toys and a bottle of lube out of the cupboard before closing it again.

“Up on your knees for me,” I instruct, reaching forward for the Eli dildo.

“Yes, sir.” She moves right away to obey.

I take a deep breath as she turns over, putting her ass in the air and her chest to the mattress. The perfect omega presentation of her holes for me. I purr approvingly, dragging a finger through her slick folds, back to her puckered rear entrance to apply the lightest pressure. She gasps, her head whipping around to look at me with wide eyes.

“Eli gave you this to play with when he’s not here.” I hold up the toy in question and shake it slightly. “But I want to fuck you, too. So I’m going to give you a choice. Either this is going inyour pussy today, or I am. And pick carefully, princess, because whatever you don’t choose is going in your ass.”

Her jaw goes slack, even as she pushes her hips back against my hand as it teases her pussy. There’s a secret third option on the table where she doesn’t take both at the same time, but I’m not going to tell her that right away. Tori loves a challenge, and I love that competitive streak of hers.

She swallows, pulling my attention out of my fantasies and back to her face. “You in my ass, sir. Please,” she stutters.

I reward her choice with some direct attention to her swollen pleasure button, watching as her eyes flutter closed. “Good girl. I’m going to get you ready for me, okay? Then we’ll really get started. You have permission to come as many times as you want,” I say, setting down the dildo and picking up a compact vibrator.

Tori nods, melting under my attention as I slide the tips of my first two fingers into her slit, only going to the first knuckle before withdrawing. Turning on the vibrator, I press it to her clit, and she jumps.

“Hold this for me, princess. And don’t move it, okay?” I coo as I apply feather-light pressure with the toy.

Tori nods again, then gasps, one of her hands snaking under her torso to take the vibrator from me and angle it more comfortably, allowing me to pull my hands away. But as I watch my omega pleasure herself at my instruction, I can’t resist leaning in and licking away some of her juices. Her essence is sweet and tart, like a fresh twist of lemon into refreshing southern tea, and it takes more effort than I would ever admit to pull away.

“You are so pretty like this,ma reine. Making yourself feel good for me, just like that. Whenever you come, I want you to tell me how much of a pretty little slut you are,” I praise,emphasizing my instruction with two firm spanks on the peachy globes of her ass.

She jumps and moans, nodding hard as her hips grind on air. I reach down and spread out my t-shirt to protect the covers, positioning the plugs I’d selected in a row from smallest to thickest. Those will come in a moment, but first I want to play with my hands.

Lubing up my fingers, I circle the pad of my thumb around her asshole, purring and praising her until she stops tensing and allows me to press gently into the ring of muscle. I go slow despite the intense throbbing in my cock, wanting this to be as good for her as it will be for me.

“Oh, oh, oh, my god. I’m your pretty little cum slut. I’m your slut, your pretty little slut. Yes,” Tori cries, hips bucking as she shudders through her first orgasm.

“That’s right, princess. You are my perfect little fuck doll,” I affirm, reaching down and lubing up the first butt plug.

When I turn back, I growl as I see that Tori has moved the vibrator away from her slit. I grab her wrist and force the vibrator back into place even as she shrieks in pleasure-pain.

“I said to hold this right here, princess. I’ll tell you when you can remove it,” I snarl lowly.

I half hope she’ll disobey me as I pull my hand away, but she stays put, her face twisting with internal struggle as her body shakes. I lift the plug to her rear entrance, teasing the tip in and out until there’s no resistance. Inch by inch, I work the plug in, stretching her ass open for me. The front of my underwear is sticky with my pre-cum, but I can only focus on the way Tori responds to my ministrations.

Once I can fuck the widest part of the plug in and out of her hole easily, I withdraw it completely, moving up the next size and repeating the process. About halfway into the last size, Tori’s legs start trembling, her breathing growing heavy.

“Are you going to come again for me?” I ask smoothly, brushing the hand not currently ass-fucking her with a plug thicker than three of my fingers over the curve of her hips.

She whimpers, and I can almost see the moment she shatters. Her entrance pulses, and I push the plug forward more and more until her muscles clench around the neck. Her words slur as she tells me how much of a pretty slut she is, but I get a satisfied swell of pride as her body releases a stream of fluid into my lap.

“God, that’s my good fucking girl. Squirting for me with that big plug in her ass,” I moan, palming my cock through the fabric of my boxers.

A glance at her face has me reaching down to pull the vibrator away. Her eyes are half-open, but they keep fluttering closed, as if she’s on the verge of passing out. I don’t remove the plug, letting her get used to the fullness as she comes down from her high. I strip off my boxers as she slumps forward, her hips rolling to the side as she loses the strength to hold them up.

I shove everything except the Eli dildo and the bottle of lube aside, leaving the cleanup for later. Gathering Tori in my arms, I reposition us on our sides, her back to my chest in my arms, allowing me to pet her hair and kiss all over the bare skin of her arms and shoulders as I help her come down. Thankfully, this time, she doesn’t cry as she eases from subspace, which makes my chest grow warm.

We still haven’t figured out why Tori has a breakdown after coming out of the haze, but I’ve discovered a solution. As long as she doesn’t feel abandoned, she’ll be okay. So I keep whispering to her, touching her, making sure she knows that I’m here. Eventually, when her breathing is under control, she fully melts in my arms, her nose brushing against the arm under her head.

“I’m so full,” she slurs.

I smile into her hair, pulling her closer until my cock is pressing into her ass. “You’re going to get even fuller, if you think you can take it.”

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