Page 23 of Billionaire Wolf Needs a Nanny

We lay there, warm and drowsy with satisfaction. I realized he was still inside of me. Completely hard and swollen.

I gaped at him in shock. "How are you still hard?"

He laughed as he pulled out of me and released my legs. I winced at the tightness in my muscles. His dick was coated in our combined desire and it jutted out and bobbed as he kneeled between my thighs. "I told you I was going to have all of you."

Reaching down, he ran his hand along my puffy lips, swirling his fingers through the spendings pooled there before bringing them up to swirl them on my clit.

I moaned as he stroked me, igniting the fire in my core once again. When he teased the opening of my sex, I hissed. "My poor girl, you're all red and swollen. I was too rough with you."

Despite the painful sting, I rocked my hips and begged for more. Lust overwhelmed all of my senses as pleasure spread through every inch of my body once again. "I need you again."

Blake shook his head. "You do not know your limits, my love." He withdrew his hand and stood up. I let out a pitiful cry in protest.

"Relax. I have a solution." Handling me like I was a rag doll, he manipulated me until I lay on the bed with my head hanging over the edge. He leans over me and pries my knees apart. "Keep these spread for me."

At that moment, I realized that I was at the perfect height to suck his cock. My mouth watered. Straining my neck, I reached for him, taking his fat rod in my mouth. I moaned at the saltiness of him, savoring the weight of his cock against my tongue.

"Good girl, suck me hard," he grunted.

I followed his order to the best of my ability, licking and stroking with my tongue. His hips rocked, pressing gently but insistently, as he fed more and more of his cock into my mouth. Soon, I took him all the way to the hilt, swallowing around him as he slipped down my throat.

As he fucked my mouth, he kept up his relentless teasing of my clit. Mindful of the soreness in my sex, he massaged me tenderly as he spread my slickness down my folds until he circled and rimmed my bottom. And then, I felt him there, pressing an insistent finger against my tight back hole.

I moaned in protest, but I was pinned by his cock. There was nothing I could do against this pleasurable onslaught. He spread more of my dew on my sphincter and then pressed again. This time, he kept pushing until his entire finger slipped in past the first knuckle. I wiggled my bottom, but that only wedged his digit deeper in and earned me a sharp slap on my thigh.

"Every part of you belongs to me now." Blake withdrew his finger and pulled his hips back. He paused for a moment before pushing both back in, this time stretching my tight ring of muscles with two fingers. "Behave and I will make this feel good for you."

I squirmed while he began fucking me at both ends. This was the first time I had ever had anything up my ass, and to my dark delight, it began to feel good. The more he teased and stretched my ass, the better it felt. The soreness and pain melted away, leaving only warm pleasure.

Blake withdrew his fingers and pulled his cock out of my mouth with a pop.

I moaned in protest. Just when he was getting close to flooding my mouth with his salty seed, he denied me my reward.

"You're ready." He lifted me then flipped me over and positioned me on my hands and knees facing away from him.

Instinctively, I arched my back like a cat, presenting myself to my lover. He fumbled for something on the nightstand. I nearly purred as he pinned me in place from behind with a hand on the back of my neck.

I felt the cold squirt of something on my lower back. A sweet almond scent enveloped us and I realized it was some kind of oil. He massaged my tight muscles, working the oil down into my cleft. The tip of his cock traced a path from my clit up to my ass, then he slipped along my folds, so close to fucking me, but not quite. At that moment, I had complete trust that he wouldn't hurt me. I was his. I had to submit to the pleasure he bestowed upon me.

He applied the oil to his shaft, and then waited patiently, pressing the thick swollen head against my virgin hole.

The hand at my nape stroked me gently, brushing my hair to the side. "You can do it. Be a good girl, and let me into that tight little ass."

"I don't know if I can," I panted. My heart raced. Even the tip of him was too big. He stretched my sex to the limit, how was he going to fit into my ass?

"You don't have to know, just trust me."

While he kept me pinned in place, his other hand stroked my flanks, as if reassuring me. Rocking his hips slightly, he prodded my sphincter, each time pressing harder and longer against the tight muscle. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. He was right. I had to trust him. I bore down, and on the next push, he slipped past the resistance. The ridge of his shaft popped in and slowly, he fed his entire length into my bottom.

Blake hissed. "Yes. You take my cock so well. Every part of you, from your mouth and your pussy filled with my seed, to your tight little bottom, was made for this."

I strained under the tight pressure. He felt even bigger than when he fucked me the normal way. I could feel every ridge of the veins on his shaft as he impaled my untried ass. My fingers clenched the bedsheets until I was sure they were going to tear.

Blake paused. "Almost there. I'm halfway in. Just a bit more, my love." His breath was labored as he spoke.

I gasped. No way. He was already piercing me to the heart, or at least that's what it felt like. Taking all of him was going to split me apart!

My hips squirmed, but there was no escape. I was locked in the prison of his muscles and overwhelming strength.

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