Page 22 of Wicked Devotion

“On your hands and knees with your ass facing me.”

She did what he asked and then watched as he stuffed a few pillows underneath her.

“Relax your chest.”

She did what he said and was embarrassed by having her ass in the air. She started to move and then yelped when his hand came down on her already sensitive ass.

“Stay still.”

Faith shivered as his hands ran up and down her spine before delving in between her legs. She hummed as one of his fingers slid into her already sopping cunt.

“Are you sore?” he asked.

“No. I need more.”

He slapped her ass again with the other hand. “You don’t tell me. I’ll give you what I think you need when you need it and not a moment before. If you get overwhelmed, say ‘yellow,’ that will slow down whatever we’re doing. If it hurts or scares you, say ‘red,’ and we’ll stop and talk. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

“Call me Master when we’re down here.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good girl.”

She felt him line his cock up to her cunt and then thrust into her, making her scream.

He laughed and gripped her hips. “I’m going to ride you for a bit, and then we’re going to try something new.”

She heard him talking, but all she could concentrate on was his hard thrusts slowly pushing her toward the pinnacle. She hummed and tried to move back against him, only to have him slap her ass again, but that only pushed her desire higher.

He huffed out a laugh. “Let’s try this because I’m not going to last a lot longer.”

She hissed when she felt a glob of something cold land on her asshole. She didn’t say anything when he started to circle thetight hole with his thumb.

“Someday soon, my cock is going to be right here.”

Her grip on the pillows tightened as his thumb started to move into her tight passage.

“That’s it. Take it.”

“It stings.”

“I know,” he said and laughed.

He kept his cock still and deep inside of her as he pulled out his thumb and pushed in a finger.

“Ahhh,” she cried out.

He pushed until it was all the way in, and then he started to finger-fuck her ass slowly and gently.

“What do you think?”

“I don’t know. It’s decadent and forbidden, but it feels good.”

“Let’s go for two.”

He pulled out and then pushed two fingers in. She screamed at the pressure but didn’t try to move away from him.

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