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Trying not to think about how much I was enjoying his fingers in my asshole.

Trying not to think about how much I would probably enjoy his cock there too.

The pain was there once more, but it was dulled through the haze of arousal I’d gotten caught up in. I closed my eyes as hisfingers thrust in and out of my sore little hole, and another soft moan escaped my lips.

I tried not to like it.

I failed.

He pumped his fingers into me, over and over, the pain growing less with each passing second. I couldn’t help but squirm, pushing back against him.

The pleasure grew, and my breathing got heavier.

Ronan didn’t let up. He just kept fucking me with his fingers, pushing them in and out, opening me up for his cock. He twisted his fingers, and the friction had me crying out.

“You’re doing so well, love. You’re opening up so very nicely for me,” he praised, and his words sent a bolt of pleasure racing straight down to my clit. I wanted to reach back and touch it, but I didn’t dare.

I moaned, louder this time, my body tensing as the sensations threatened to overwhelm me.

Oh, God.

If he kept this up, I was going to come.

That realization cast a vast net of shame over me, catching me in its threads and dragging me down to the depths as a wave of arousal swirled through me.

“Please,” I gasped, though I had no idea what I was begging for.

His fingers slowed, and for a moment, the world seemed to stop. Without a word, he pulled them out of my asshole, leaving mefeeling empty and bereft, but he didn’t leave me that way for long.

A second later, the tip of something cold and hard pressed against my newly opened hole.

I froze, the air leaving my lungs.

“It’s just a plug. It’s going to hurt, love,” Ronan warned. “But it’s necessary.”

My clit throbbed. My heartbeat pounded. I knew he was right, but that didn’t make it any easier.

He didn’t ask if I was ready. He just thrust the bulbous metal toy in my ass with a rough push.

The pain was instant. Blazing hot, unlike anything I’d ever felt. My hands fisted the sheets as the plug pushed into me, stretching my ring of muscle much wider than it had ever gone before. I tried not to tense, but it was too difficult. My body fought against the intrusion, trying to force the plug out, but he was so much stronger.

He pushed more of it inside me, stretching me wider.

I whimpered, and he paused, letting me adjust to the fullness. Then, without warning, he shoved it the rest of the way, burying the plug deep inside me.

My entire body clenched. Tears burned in my eyes, and I struggled not to cry.

It hurt.

God, it hurt.

For several seconds, the painful agony rolled through me, hot and vicious and ruthlessly brutal, but when it finally began to ebb away, I breathed a sigh of relief.

And then Ronan started to move the plug.

He worked it in and out, slowly and steadily, opening me up. I shuddered, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through my veins as he fucked my virgin asshole with the steel toy.

It was the most humiliating thing I’d ever experienced, and yet I’d never been more turned on.

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