Page 38 of Salacious Devotion

Dane stands to one side of me, wraps his other arm around my middle, and holds me steady against his hip, immobilizing me. “Very tight.” He eases his finger in and out.

I’m trembling at the forbidden touch. How is it that we never added ass play to our repertoire? My pussy is dripping. The humiliation of being forced to endure this is driving my arousal through the roof.

I knew I would like a bit of humiliation with our play, but I was too embarrassed to ask for it three years ago. Tonight, it was easy. Dane made it easy when he was the one to toss out the words gag and plug. Both are slightly humiliating in my mind.

There’s a tightness in my stomach. I need to come so badly already, and we haven’t even started. I know this is going to be a long scene. Dane does not like to be rushed, and he does like it when I squirm.

“Such a dirty girl,” he coos. “You like having your naughty bottom penetrated, don’t you?”

I arch my chest forward and tip my head back.

His lips come closer. He kisses my neck. “You want me to plug this tight little ass before I paddle you, don’t you? You want to feel the bulb of the plug inside you with every impact of the paddle against your bottom, huh? You want me to swat on top of the plug, making the bulb lodge deeper, yeah?”

I whimper.

“Nod if you still want me to plug this dirty rectum, Paige,” he orders.

Heat rushes up my cheeks. Making me nod is humiliating in its own right. I nod. I want this.

He suddenly adds another finger, thrusting them both in deep.

I whimper as I rise onto my toes as if I can avoid the stretch. It’s tight, but it doesn’t hurt.

“Good girl. Such a good girl letting me fuck your naughty asshole.”

I shudder violently. His words are dirtier than ever—so is this type of play. It’s ten times filthier to talk about my butt than just my tits and cunt, and he’s really laying it on thick.

I nearly cry when he eases his fingers out and releases me. My body trembles violently, missing his touch.

“Hold on, baby. I need to clean my fingers and prepare the plug. I chose a pretty large one because I want you to really feel the stretch.”

I whimper louder and sway forward and backward, thrusting my bottom out, silently begging him to hurry and fill me already.

“That’s my girl. So needy.” He sets his palm on my lower back and uses his fingers and thumb to pull my cheeks apart. “Stand still. I want to stare at your greedy puckered hole for a minute.”

I inhale sharply and hold it while he inspects me.

“You like being exposed like this, don’t you, Paige?”

I nod. I like it. I would never lie to Dane.

“Good girl. I will reward you for your honesty.” He sets the tip of the metal plug against my opening and twists it around, teasing me. “I’m going to fuck your little hole with this plug a few times so you feel the stretch of the widest section in your tight ring.”

I lower my head and look down at my body. I can’t see what he’s doing, but I can see how hard my nipples are and the red splotches running down my chest from embarrassment.

A moan escapes my lips when he pushes the bulb further in, making my hole stretch wider. It’s a slightly pained moan, but it’s more than that. Like all the pain he inflicts on me, it makes my clit throb. I’m going to come without him touching me.

Dane eases the bulb back out and then slowly guides it deeper again, forcing my tight ring wide over and over before he lets it slide into me.

I feel so full. It seems too large for a few seconds. He grabs the flat metal circle outside of me and turns it, making me more aware of the huge bulb inside me.

“Paige, I’ve never seen you this turned on.”

I shudder at the reverence in his voice.

He wraps his free arm around my waist again and holds me tightly so I can’t move an inch. “The humiliation of my words and actions made you so fucking horny, didn’t they?”

I nod.