Page 63 of Totally Played
“Perfect. I was just waiting for you to pull out so I could go in at the same time as you,” I say, and he pulls his finger free the second I say it.
“Ready?”
“Yeah, go in and out a few times, then I want to see if I can fit two.”
“Oh, you’ll fit them, just make sure you’re lubed up well the whole time, okay.”
I grab the lube again and recoat, then toss it between us so that he can reach it, too, if he needs it. I copy his moves, teasing again, and then sliding my finger in. My ass clenches hard over it, heat gripping it tight. I swirl it around a little, then slip it out in time with Ash’s movements. We move together in and out, my whole body buzzing with energy, and when he inserts another finger, I’m desperate to try it, too, but as much as I want to know if I can fit them, the need for them to be his fingers inside me is stronger and I pull mine free and move forward on the bed.
“I think we should help each other,” I say, and he nods.
“Move onto your side more,” he says, moving up the bed to sit in front of me. He helps to move my legs into a better position, lifting one leg over his as his other leg moves over mine. There’s a foot or so between us, and he grabs the lube and squeezes it over both our cocks, spreading it up and down my shaft, then slipping his hand over my tight balls to my taint.
I follow his actions exactly, my head down, watching his every move, except when his thick, long finger pushes inside me, I can’t help but close my eyes as the sensation sends a rush of pleasure through me.
“Holy shit,” I moan.
“Now that’s what I like to hear,” he says, and I regain some cognitive function and slide two fingers in. His body opens easily for me, wrapping them in perfect heat, and even though I was just inside my own, feeling the warmth and muscles of his body wrapped around them is so different.
“Now you wanted to try this, right?” he asks, and I feel the sting as soon as he adds the second finger. My ass is tightening on him, but he doesn’t push harder. He holds there, waiting for my body to relax. I can do this. I want to do this. I breathe through the pressure, keeping my focus on how his body just seems to open for me as I work him open, and then it’s like my body suddenly realizes that it can do that, too, and I feel myself relax and sink down.
“Ahhh, there you go, that’s perfect, baby,” he says, sweeping them inside and sending a surge of pleasure rolling through me right to my balls.
“Fuck, say that again,” I moan.
“You’ve got me so ready, baby, you’re doing perfectly.”
“Do you think we can maybe… You mentioned a toy, can we…”
“Sure, do you want to use it on me?”
“No. I, umm. I want you to use it on me. I’ve never used a…”
“Dildo?”
“Umm. Yeah, one of those. Not on myself anyway.”
“Oh, you’ve been missing out, baby. Let me grab it. You can lie down a little on your side. One knee up. This is going to be so good, and I want to be able to kiss you while I bring you right to the edge.”
“Oh fuck yeah, that sounds amazing,” I groan and do as he says.
I don’t know what I was expecting. Actually, I do. I was thinking it was going to be some big double-headed sparkly thing like a few of my exes had, but it’s nothing like that. It’s tapered with a wide base, dark blue, and smooth matt silicone.
“Are you ready?” he asks, coating it in lube.
I nod, and he lies beside me and switches it on. The rapid beat of my heart in my ears drowns out the soft hum of its vibrations. Then he lowers it between my legs and rests it gently against my entrance.
“Oh shit,” I gasp as the vibrations roll through my whole body. I grip his forearm tight.
“You okay?”
“Hell, yeah, okay, umm, go slow,” I say, and he leans in and kisses me, soft and sweet, his lips parting as he swirls the vibrating toy around my hole. Then when his tongue pushes past into my mouth, the toy moves in slowly, too, and I move my hand to grip the back of his neck, deepening the kiss as rolling waves of pleasure ripple through me with every inch the toy moves in and out of my ass.
If having his cock inside me is even half this good, I can’t imagine ever wanting anything else ever again.
Chapter twenty
Ashley
