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“Okay. I’ll do that. How the fuck am I supposed to keep this thing inside?” I lowered my voice like strangers were listening in on my intimate conversation. In reality, I was sitting in the room alone, holding a jeweled butt plug that looked like a pretty paperweight opposed to something I was supposed to slide inside of myself.
“Oh, honey, trust me…you’ll keep it in. Your muscles will do all the work for you. You don’t sound mad about it I’ll say that. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were giddy, Cecily.” Her voice teased me and forced a smile on my face.
“Okay, maybe I’m curious.”
“Uh huh. Bear is turning your ass out. God…I swear, the puns roll out whether I want them to or not.” We both roared with laughter.
I spent another hour talking to Kareema and working myself up to the idea of having Bear put something in one of my most private areas. If I trusted anyone though, it was him.
A couple hours after the shock of getting a butt plug settled in, I showered and put on a silky red robe Bear brought me earlier.
He came home shortly after and found me on the computer sitting cross-legged in the middle of the bed. I was busy sending emails back and forth to my counselors trying to work out switching my credits to a new school.
When my eyes met his fiery copper eyes I smiled. My stomach fluttered when he smiled right back at me. Being able to make Bear smile was no easy feat. He handed over his smile to me effortlessly though. “Damn, you just sit on the bed looking like that?” His hands were in my hair in seconds. The pads of his fingers slid along my scalp. The sensation made my eyelids fall shut.
“I need your help with something,” I said, kneeling up. I lifted my stare to him and he curled his long fingers around the back of my neck.
“What is it, baby doll?” His tone told me he’d do anything for me and it gripped my core, threatening to steal the breath from my lungs. I produced the stainless steel butt plug and he smirked. That smirk was enough to torch a thousand panties.
“Oh yeah?” His eyebrow jerked up to his hairline which had been impeccably shaped up at the barber. His cropped locs had been re-twisted at the roots and were neat symmetrical. Not one hair was out of place. Bear was walking, talking luxury and sex. My pussy ached for his touch and his tongue…and everything else.
“I was hoping you were a good girl and waited for me to put it in for you. I know how stubborn you are though and I was prepared to see your pretty ass bent over with that jewel looking back at me.” He rubbed his dick through his pants and my lips parted involuntarily, hungry for his taste.
“So you’ll put it in for me?” I asked.
“Of course. I might have to taste you a little bit first because I can’t have you bent over in front of me looking like a snack without having a bite.” My thighs tingled at the sound of his deep voice. “Bend over.” He let the back of my neck go and I turned my back to him and fell on all fours. Bear pushed the silk robe around my waist and rubbed his palm in a circle on my ass. Goosebumps followed his touch.
Anticipation gripped the lowest part of my stomach in its iron fist. I heard Bear moving around and looked over my shoulder to see him unbuttoning his sleeves at the wrist and rolling them up to his elbows. His gorgeous chocolate skin glowed and it made my fucking mouth water.
“I can’t fuck you the way I want to, Cecily because we’re short on time but your pussy and ass are too goddamn pretty for me not to at least stick my tongue inside.” His strong hands grabbed my hips then slid around to my ass and spread me open. Nerves made my stomach clench.
Nothing could prepare me for the feeling of Bear’s tongue in my ass. It was so warm and gentle. Well, he was gentle at first, probing and licking softly. I was used to his usual brand of sex. Hard and rough and full of fire.
I pushed my ass against his mouth and he let out a low rumble that stemmed from his chest before he slapped my ass and turned his tongue into a fucking tornado. Waves of pleasure and heady pressure flushed through my body, assaulting my joints and flooding my nerves.
“Oh my god!” I called out, snatching the blankets and sheets from the corners of the bed. So much for having everything neatly made and tucked in. I wrecked all that hard work. The familiar feeling of Bear’s teeth scraping against my skin drove me wild. He bit each one of my ass cheeks like peaches then he dove back in with his tongue. I shuddered against his mouth when I felt his fingers connect with my clit. It forced a moan from my mouth that dripped with ecstasy.
“Mmm, look at that pretty pussy coming for my tongue. You wet my hand up, baby doll. Now you have to clean my fingers like a good girl. Taste all that honey you smeared on me.” He reached around and fed me his fingers. I sucked and licked them eagerly.
While I was focused on how amazing I tasted when Bear made me come, he pressed the cool, hard tip of the butt plug against my ass. I gasped and looked over my shoulder. Every muscle in my body clenched.
“Calm down. Have I ever hurt you?” He slid his thumb across my bottom lip.
“Technically, yes, you have hurt me.”
“You liked it every fucking time though, so how much of that is pleasure and how much is pain?”
“You can’t ask me questions while I’m on all fours with a butt plug aimed at my ass, Bear.”
“Relax for me, beautiful.” His voice made my body obey. I closed my eyes and pushed out a steady breath, relaxing my muscles. The plug stretched me slowly and the sensation made me buzz. I couldn’t tell if it was a good or bad thing. It damn sure was different. “You’re doing good, baby doll. Breathe.” He slid in more of the butt plug and then he stopped.
“All done,” he said.
“Fuck, I feel…full.” I said. My arms and legs turned stiff. I didn’t know how the hell to act.
“Good. I want that ass ready for me for later.” Bear walked around and looked into my eyes. “You can move, Cecily. It’s not going to tumble out,” he chuckled.
“Have you ever had something lodged in your ass before?”
