Page 20 of A Merciless Bargain

Dane tried and failed to smother a smile.

I unfastened my shorts and wiggled them over my hips and down my legs, the green fabric velvety against my skin. I’d chosen to go commando today like Dane usually did. Looked like that would be handy.

Dane freed his cock from his pants, his hand remaining wrapped around the engorging member below the knot.

It turned out that I preferred lounging in his shirts to be surrounded by his musk. I crossed my arms at my waist to grasp the outer edges of Dane’s shirt that I’d picked to wear that day.I lifted it up and over my head. No bandeau today. My breasts were free for him to ogle in all their glory.

Dane gave a sharp wave to direct me closer.

I stood naked between his legs.

He let go of his cock, using the free hand to cup one of my breasts, his thumb rolling over my nipple, which hardened at the attention. “You do not feel surgically altered,” he repeated his words from that first night.

“I’m not,” I whispered, the familiar ache already building.

His other hand brushed against my pelvis to cup my pussy, his fingers running along my sensitive lips. “You have hair, but not nearly enough,” he said, his voice lowered almost to a growl.

Unlike that first night, he wasn’t trying to restrain himself.

“I’ll do anything,” I stated, already wanting him to impale me. To lock me in place with his knot.

Dane stood over me, inches away, the spicy musk from his skin permeated my nostrils. He looked down into my upturned face. “To celebrate, we will do something new.”

Unable to speak, I merely nodded.

He spun me around and pushed my upper body onto the silky bedspread. His hands grabbed my ass, then moved his fingers and palms around, caressing the skin. He pulled my butt cheeks apart gently, using his thumb to rub against my exposed anus.

I wriggled from the expectation of a finger being inserted. Until his words sunk in.To celebrate, we will do something new.My anus clenched in anticipation, both exhilaration and trepidation.

Dane correctly interpreted my clenching. He leaned over my back, biting my shoulder. “Would you like me inside your beautiful ass?”

“Yes, please,” I squeaked out, my hands at my sides gripping the bedspread.

Dane continued to push one ass cheek to the side while his other hand rubbed against the skin at the edge of my hole. He probed with care, his fingers preparing me.

“Dane?” I asked in confusion when I no longer felt him touching me.

The sound of a drawer opening told me he was getting lube. We rarely used it. Of course, without natural lubrication in my butt, we needed it.

One of Dane’s fingers pressed against my crack again, this time with the cool, slippery feel of the lubrication. Like before, he rubbed around and in my anus, circling. Unlike before, his other hand reached underneath to find my clit. My need rose with his dual motion. As I rose higher and higher, my hips and legs shook with the need for release.

“Not yet, Parker,” he grunted.

“Hurry,” I responded, desperate to quench the thirst that threatened to overtake me.

The pointed tip of his penis touched my anus, and I shivered. Dane cupped an ass cheek, kneading it to press against his shaft.

“The point will make this easier,” he assured me, “but it will still bring both pleasure and pain.” He didn’t say,from his cock’s larger size, but I definitely understood.

Creating a flash of that pleasure and pain, the pointed tip entered my rectum. He stopped to allow me to adjust to the fullness. Then Dane slowly withdrew. And re-penetrated. With the repetition, he drove his dick further into my ass. My longing grew with each gentle step. My breathing became ragged.

“Yes, Dane, don’t stop,” I implored.

“This next part will hurt,” he warned, and I knew he meant pushing past the knot on his cock.

“I know, and I’m ready,” I said, and I meant it. I’d never experienced a level of want like this before. No, I needed him deep inside me, to push me past the breaking point.

I thought I’d been full before. That was nothing like his larger knot entering my ass. “Oh my god,” I moaned at the delicious pleasure. The knot on his penis expanded against my sphincter muscles. His cock had to be pressing against my vaginal wall from the backside.

The shaking in my legs increased and my breathing became ragged. “Make me cum,” I begged.

Dane complied by moving his cock back and forth, in and out, the knot pushing against my rectum entry, the pointed tip of his penis stimulating my clitoris through the surrounding tissue.

My nerve endings were in a frenzy as Dane moaned behind me. Nearing my peak, he spasmed, pushing against me. My pelvis grinded into the bed, and he ejaculated into me. We climaxed together, me crying out in utter ecstasy as he howled his pleasure.

The heavy sensation of his body came as he lay on my back, his cock still inside me, both of us spent.

“That was amazing,” I whispered.

“That was only the beginning.”

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