Page 46 of Stalk Me

Slowly, she lifts her head, eyes foggy with arousal as she takes in her reflection—her flushed skin, nipples tightened to peaks, mouth falling open in a silent cry.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous.” I thrust my fingers deep, making her cry out. “Show me who you belong to, baby girl.’”

Her hips writhe, seeking more. I withdraw my fingers, only to add a third, working it in slowly. She’s tight but eager, and her body accepts the invasion.

“Good girl,” I praise, curling my fingers to seek that spot again. “Let go for me,malishka.I’ve got you.”

She’s panting hard now, her body boneless as she gives herself over to the pleasure. I keep up the relentless assault on her prostate, stroking that magical spot as I stretch her.

“You were made for this.” I slide my fingers free, her body clenching reflexively. “Are you ready for more?”

She nods in response.

I reach for the silicone toy, knowing it will prepare her for what’s to come. It’s not as thick as my cock, but still a challenge. She’ll need to be stretched if she’s to take me fully.

Coating the dildo generously with lube, I ease it close to her entrance. “Breathe. Slow and deep.”

She nods, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

Gripping the toy’s base, I press the tip against her hole, watching her face for any sign of resistance. Slowly, I push inside, feeling her body yield around me.

“That’s it.” I guide the toy deeper, applying steady pressure. “Just let your body accept it.”

She whimpers but doesn’t pull away. Her body clenches around the dildo, a mix of arousal and discomfort. “It’s big, Daddy.”

“I know, but you can take it.” I edge the toy deeper, savoring how she stretches to accommodate me. “Nice and slow.”

Finally, the toy is halfway buried inside her. She shifts, trying to adjust to the sensation.

“Give it a moment,” I instruct softly, pausing to let her relax. “It will feel incredible once you’re used to it.”

She takes a few deep breaths, closing her eyes as if to concentrate. “Okay, keep going.”

I smile, my own arousal spiking. “Anything for you,malishka.”

Pressing forward, I work the toy deeper inside her, watching her face for any sign of distress. But she takes it like a champion, her body welcoming the intrusion.

Soon, the toy is buried to the hilt. I hold it still, letting her adjust to the sensations. Her inner muscles clench around the dildo, a tantalizing preview of what’s to come.

“How does that feel?” I ask, brushing her hair away from her face.

“Full,” she whispers, biting her lip. “But good.”

“Glad to hear it.” I start to move the toy, slowly at first, watching her reaction. “Just relax and enjoy the ride.”

As I begin to thrust, her body responds instinctively. Her hips rock back to meet my strokes, her breath coming in short gasps.

“That’s it,malishka. Take what you need.” I quicken the pace, savoring the sight of her surrender. “Does my dirty girl like her ass fucked?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she cries, hands balling into fists. “It feels so good.”

Her body is pliant under my hands, yielding to my will. It’s a heady sensation, having her submit so completely. Gently, I withdraw the toy, eliciting a whimper of protest from her.

“Shh.” I soothe her with a kiss on her shoulder. “It’s time for Daddy’s cock.”

I watch her face as I position myself at her entrance. Her eyes are clouded with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Sinking into her won’t be easy; it will stretch her to the limit. My breath quickens at the thought.

“Look at me,malishka.” I grip her hips, feeling the tremors coursing through her. “Keep your eyes open.”

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