Page 72 of Out of the Shadows
I had no idea what she was up to, and when she started rummaging through her bag, I was lost. Then she placed a bottle in one of my hands and something smooth and round in the other.
My eyes darted down and nearly popped out of my head at the sight of the butt plug and the lube. Holy fucking shit.How did I get so lucky?
A few weeks ago, I would have frozen in shock, but being with Hailey was doing wonders for my confidence, so I didn’t hesitate for long as time was running out. My girl was giving me something here, and I would make damn sure she got what she wanted.
“Goddamn, the things you do to me, baby girl. Turn around for me.”
In no time, I opened the door to the backseat, placed my hand between her shoulder blades, and pushed her forward gently but firmly.
She propped herself up on the seat with her hands, her little ass in the air, giving me perfect access. As I flipped up her skirt, I was greeted by the bare, smooth globes of her ass. I moaned at the sight and palmed them greedily. All my earlier efforts to control my dick were gone. It was throbbing and twitching in my shorts again, my balls heavy and full.
“You want my fingers first?” A little nervous but excited at the same time, I licked my lower lip, then pulled it between my teeth.
“Put some lube on it and just go for it, baby.” She sounded breathless.
Time was running out, so I opened the bottle and spread the clear lube on the teal butt plug. It wasn’t a big one but still definitely bigger than my fingers.
“Michaels!” someone shouted from the bus, and I poked my head around the cab to see Knox gesturing over to me.
“What?” I yelled, annoyed, as my fingers slid into her crack and pressed gently against her back door. A shuddering inhale was my reward.
“What the fuck are you doing, dude?”
“Looking for my charger.” My index finger popped inside her, and she pushed back greedily until it was buried all the way in. She moaned while I stared at Knox, trying to hide my maniacal grin.
“Well, hurry up. We need to get inside.”
“Yup, one minute, and I’ll be there,” I hollered, and returned my gaze to the breathtaking view in front of me.
Without warning, I pulled my finger out, eliciting a sound of protest from her. “Naughty girl. Does it excite you that they’re all standing over there and might overhear me stuffing your hot little ass?”
“You know it does,” she said on a hitched breath.
“Spread your cheeks for me,” I said, using my free hand to deliver a quick slap on her ass. “Don’t let go until it’s in.”
She lowered her forehead to the seat, pushing her ass up even higher as she obediently pulled her globes apart with her fingers, exposing her puckered hole. I slid my free hand up to her shoulder to pin her in place, then positioned the tip of the plug and applied pressure. She let out a soft whimper, almost making me pause, but then she rocked backward, and slowly but surely, I pushed it all the way into her ass.
She moaned again as the widest part stretched her hole, and squirmed as it settled into place.
I leaned over her, pressing a kiss to the back of her neck.
“Wait in here for me,” I ordered. “I’ll be back as soon as I can, but I want you in my truck when I get back.” A little nod was all I got in return.
I flipped her skirt back down, grabbed her around the waist, closed the door to open the front one, then placed her in the driver’s seat.
“Such a good girl for me,” I murmured.
She moaned when the motion made the plug shift around in her ever so slightly, and I pressed a quick kiss to her lips.
“You better hurry, this is … oh my god … I need you, like, now.” Urgency laced her voice, and I nodded, planting another kiss on her before jogging away and adjusting my swollen cock.
Twenty Seven
Hailey
He probablywashurrying, at least that’s what I assumed, but it was taking far too long. Every time I moved, I felt the pressure of the foreign object inside me and had to suppress a groan.
I tried to distract myself as best I could, even finally sending my dad a reply to his obnoxious message — telling him in the nicest possible way where he could shove his absurd demands. But nothing could make me forget that I was sitting in my boyfriend’s truck with a butt plug shoved up my ass, waiting for him to return.
