Page 44 of His Toy

The burning began to lessen, to morph into something else. Bella found the thrusts easier and easier to take; the steady rhythm stroking inside her became almost hypnotic.

It was starting to feel good.

That elusive ‘different’ good she’d heard about but never been interested in. It didn’t help that these smoother, steadier thrusts pressed the front of her mound against the padded leather, something she could appreciate more now that she wasn’t writhing in pain.

Her pussy began to feel hot and a little needy, and her ass clenched as her body demanded a response. Bella stifled a moan—was she beginning to enjoy this?

* * *

The first lift of Bella’s bottom up against his thrust was so subtle Alex thought he might have imagined it. Then came another. And another.

It felt incredible: the tight heat of her ass pushing against him, pulling at his cock, while the Wolf’s deep thrusts stroked his own heated interior, rubbing over his prostate again and again. Alex writhed between the two of them, caught by pleasure on all sides, as much as he hated it. As if sensing something had changed, the Wolf began to fuck him harder, spearing Alex’s anus with his cock and making Alex, in turn, fuck Bella harder.

Soft gasps beneath him indicated she’d begun to enjoy it; she wasn’t in pain anymore, which soothed some of his guilt. His muscles were incredibly sore now, although he still kept the Wolf from putting their combined weight onto her. Alex hated how much he enjoyed the silky heat of her ass, the way her muscles spasmed around his cock, and the soft cushion of her bottom against his groin… but he couldn’t help it.

“Fuck…”

The relentless press against his prostate was taking its toll, even with him fighting his orgasm and the tight cock-ring helping to postpone it. The Wolf was nearing his end, and Alex’s balls tightened in response: an erotic reflex he couldn’t control. Bella bucked beneath him, wriggling in a way that made him think she was rubbing her front against the bench, getting closer to her own climax.

Let go, said a little voice in his head.You wanted the Wolf to think he was getting the better of you anyway, just let go…

But that voice also worried him. The path of least resistance was dangerous. But at the same time, it was right.

Alex surrendered, the same way Bella had, but only for this moment. Only for right now while his cock plundered her virgin ass, while he was fucked from behind at the same time. He let the sensations overtake him, let them cloud out logic and reason and overpower his emotions.

The Wolf pounded harder into him, gripping Alex’s hips and forcefully shoving him into Bella’s tight ass. Every time he drew out, the Wolf’s hips surged forward and filled him, and he filled Bella in turn, fucking her harder and harder. Her gasps were louder now that he wasn’t holding back, and yet just as filled with a painful kind of pleasure. He’d heard her come often enough to know she was getting close.

When she did, her ass clamped down on him like a vise, sucking his cock in. Alex groaned and arched his back as her asshole squeezed him almost painfully, and he was unable to move in or out. The impossibly strong grip of her sphincter held him in place while the Wolf pummeled his own vulnerable asshole, the head of his dick sliding over Alex’s prostate with each thrust.

Cum pushed against the cock ring and then exploded through it, forcing its way past the tight constriction, past the spasming rim of Bella’s asshole and deep into her rectum. As he cried out, his body writhing with pleasure, he could feel the Wolf’s liquid explosion deep inside him, brought on by his own shuddering clenches. Heat filled him and ecstasy ripped through him, swinging him up and sending him crashing back down along with reality as wild applause filled his ears.

Alex hunched over Bella and took a shuddering breath. She mewled beneath him, and he realized he was crushing her. With the last of his strength, he pushed himself up so she could breath. Her asshole massaged his shrinking cock, and his did the same to the Wolf’s.

When the Wolf pulled out, a slimy track of cum slid out as well and began trickling down the back of Alex’s thigh.

“Are you okay?” he whispered in Bella’s ear, worried. She nodded, but he couldn’t see her face.

“Alright people, we only have another day and a half. Back to work,” the Wolf said loudly.

Soldiers pulled Alex off Bella, and he had a momentary glimpse of her reddened asshole gaping at him between her pink cheeks before he was led away. He was surprisingly wobbly on his own legs and allowed the soldiers to support him as they steered him out of the room while he vainly listened for more clues as to what exactly was going down in a day and a half.

After being cleaned in the showers, Bella and Alex were returned to their room. He was absurdly grateful when she crawled into his arms and rested her head on his shoulder as they cuddled in the bed.

“I’m sorry,” he whispered to the top of her head, stroking her hair.

“Don’t be stupid,” she whispered back, sounding sleepy. “I don’t blame you.”

Well, that was something, although it didn’t completely assuage his feelings of guilt. He kept feeling like heshouldhave been able to do something.

* * *

Bella murmured more reassurances to Alex; she could tell from the tension in his body that he still blamed himself—the big idiot. Although she understood, there wasn’t anything he could have done. He took way too much of the responsibility for what was happening to them onto his broad shoulders. Eventually, he would crack under the strain if he overloaded himself.

She snuggled up to him, trying to ignore the soreness in her ass, and stroked his chest; curled her fingers through the wiry hairs.

“It’s okay,” she repeated. “Besides, I’d rather it be you than him.” It was the closest she’d come to telling Alex she was starting to have feelings for him that were more than friendly. What Bella meant was she was kind of glad it had been him if it had to be somebody. If it had been anyone else, even Ken, she would have suspected they’d been secretly overjoyed to be the one to pop her cherry.

Alex obviously respected that it hadn’t been something she’d wanted, and he’d done his best for her.

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