Page 110 of Taking Chances

He pushes me down on all fours and I barely catch myself before faceplanting the floor.

“Fuck, you look good on all fours, like the good little slut that you are.” His hands skim the backs of my thighs, lifting my dress in the process.

He releases a loud hiss as he bunches my dress around my waist, revealing my bare ass with a plug inside of it.

“You have to be fucking kidding me. I planned to ass fuck you as punishment, but I guess you’re already ready for that, aren’t you?” He massages my ass cheeks roughly. “Bet your pussy is soaked, begging for me to fuck this tight little asshole.” His voice turns into a growl. “Let’s see.”

I expect him to slip in a finger, to check how wet I am, but instead, he forces his dick inside of me, burying himself fully.

“Ahhh, fuck,” I moan because he’s too fucking big, and I feel so fucking full of both him and the plug.

“Fucking knew it.” He snorts. “Soaked.”

He gives me a few harsh pumps before slipping out of me. My pussy mourns the loss of him, clenching around nothing.

“This cunt is fucking drenched, but that’s not what I’m here for today.” Another sound of a zipper. A pause. And then a vibrating noise fills the room.

My nipples pucker again as heaviness settles in my breasts. I’m so turned on.

A whimper escapes me when he enters me with the rabbit. The buzzing on my clit is enough to make me buck, the sensations too high.

“Shit,” I groan, and he chuckles darkly.

I feel a slippery liquid on my ass before he starts playing with the plug. In and out. In and out.

It takes less than a minute for me to already be on the edge of my release. My hips are moving back and forth shamelessly, trying to get more. One of my hands raises to roll an aching nipple.

I’m so fucking close.

And then, it’s gone. The rabbit, the plug, it’s all gone. My whimper is pathetic as I protest him taking my pleasure away.

“Not yet, Firecracker.” His words are low and dark, and so fucking demanding. “I want you to beg me to fuck this pretty little ass.”

I stay silent, pushing my hips back to get some friction.

Both of his palms land sharply on my ass cheeks, making them sting. “Beg,” he commands, sending zings of electricity to my core.

“Please,” I whisper, barely audible.

“I can’t hear you.”

“Please,” my voice is louder now.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck my ass! I need you to fuck my ass.”

His growl is feral, and I feel more liquid land on my ass before his thick length breaches the tight ring of muscles. There’s no way I could take him with no prep, but that’s what the plug was for. He stretches me out slowly and it hurts so fucking good.

“How does it feel? Tell me.”

“I’m so fucking full. Your cock feels so good inside my tiny asshole.”

He rewards me by bottoming out. We moan in unison, the sound echoing the room. He starts ass-fucking me at a slow, punishing pace, and my pussy pulses with need.

“Look at you taking this cock so well. Such a good fucking slut.” I moan. “I’m going to fill this ass with cum. You understand?”

“Yes, please. Fill me with your cum.” I’m rewarded instantly by the buzzing sound again. It takes some maneuvering, but he manages to slip the toy back inside of my pussy as he continues fucking my ass.

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