Page 84 of With This Ring

As I expected, Carter doesn’t listen to me. He still plays with my ass, but he doesn’t give me what I want. Such a tease.

When he has me half out of my mind with want, he removes his fingers. Almost immediately, he fills my ass with a vibrator. That’s the buzzing I heard.

“Fuck,” I groan, absorbing the toy and the vibrations. “Carter, oh god. Holy shit!”

His dark chuckle makes my dick throb. “I’m not done playing with you yet, pretty baby.”

He climbs off the bed, leaving me fucking bereft at his absence. But he’s not gone long. His fingers tangle in my hair when he climbs back on the bed in front, but to the side of me, and his cockhead brushes against my lips. I open my mouth and suck him down, moaning when his precum hits my tongue.

A moan rumbles deep in my chest as he pushes into my mouth, using my throat as a cock sleeve to get himself off. I wish I could see him while he fucks my mouth, wish I could gaze at him while he pumps into me furiously.

The toy in my ass keeps me on the edge and how he’s thrusting into my throat has me so close to coming that the slightest touch will have me shooting like a fucking rocket.

But before I can get more into sucking him off, Carter pulls free from my mouth. The whine that tears from my lips is pitiful, but I don’t wish to choke it back. I want more of his cock. I want to swallow him down. But Carter climbs off the bed again, moving behind me.

Another swat lands on my ass, jostling the toy in my hole. Many more follow. More than I can count. This time, he doesn’t stop. The pleasure keeps mounting, higher and higher. “Carter. I’m going to come.”

“Come for me, pretty baby. Let me see you explode.”

Throwing my head back, I let go, coming hard enough to make my head throb. Carter talks me through it, soothing where he swatted my ass. His deep, melodic voice keeps my orgasmgoing, my dick kicking under me and painting the sheets with how much I enjoy this side of Carter.

Once my balls are empty, I sag onto the bed, barely able to keep my head up from the force of my release.

Carter eases the plug from my ass and turns me over onto my back. I’m lying in my own spend, but I don’t care.

He settles between my legs and catches my lips in a sweet kiss. It’s so tender that I fear I might tear up again from the saccharine feel of it. I wrap my legs around his waist, holding him any way I can. His tongue moves languidly against mine, almost distracting me from his cock burying deep inside me.

Almost.

I snatch away from his mouth and make an inhuman noise when he penetrates me, his thick cock stretching me way more than that vibrator ever could.

“Feel so fucking good, pretty baby,” he croons to me as he rolls his hips. “I love how you moan for me. Love how you sound so unhinged for me.” He pumps into me, dropping kisses all over my face. More tears of pleasure leak from my eyes and Carter licks them up. “Your tears taste good. Like every other part of you.”

“Please,” I whimper, meeting his unhurried strokes.

“I wish you could see how fucking perfect you look right now. How beautiful that round ass looks, red from my hands. Want to see, pretty baby? Hmm?”

“Yes, Carter. God, you feel…indescribable.”

“That’s all you.” He licks a path up my neck, making me shiver.

He takes me slow, building my pleasure at a snail’s pace. It’s too good for words.

Right as I’m ready to explode for the second time, Carter removes my blindfold. I blink quickly, then lock eyes with him.His desire reflects back at me, and it sends me over the edge. Once again, I blow my load hands free, painting our bellies.

“Yeah, just like that,” he says, watching my dick shoot between us. “That ass is squeezing my dick. Fuck, I’m coming, Kai.”

He captures my lips in a greedy kiss as his strokes stutter and his body quakes. His hot seed spills into me, painting my walls, marking me as his.

Snatching his mouth away, his warm breath feathers over my lips when he asks, “You okay?”

I swallow thickly. “Yeah. I’m good. You?”

“Extremely pleased.” His eyes sparkle as he looks up at my bindings. “Thanks for this.”

“Anything for you, babe.”

He reaches up and undoes the scarves. Taking my wrists into his hands, he rubs the feeling back into them. It was hot to be at his mercy that way. I can’t wait to do it again.

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