Page 103 of Melt For Us, Daddy
“Jacob, sit on the edge of the bed like you were earlier. I’m going to show you how to prep Ivy’s bottom to take your cock.”
The mattress beside her dipped, sending her heart racing and humiliation welling inside her. Nobody but her Daddy had touched her there since she’d become Cordelia’s submissive. And the fact that it was their boy doing the honors was even more embarrassment than it would have been with anyone else.
Which, she imagined, was very much the point.
“All right, Ivy Mae. You’re going to straddle Jacob’s knee so he can have a nice clear view of all your naughty girl parts.”
She wanted to rebel. Wanted to run from the room and hide somewhere the humiliation could never find her.
But more than that, she wanted to be her Daddy’s good girl again. So she let the embarrassment come, let it burn hot and bright inside her as she forced herself to move, to straddle her boy’s thigh with her torso braced against the mattress and all of her most private parts on display.
“Well, it’s a good thing our boy is already naked.” Cordelia’s tone took on that mockingly concerned tone Ivy loved to hate. “You should see the mess you’re leaving all over his leg, blossom. Such a filthy little girl, aren’t you, enjoying your punishment so much.”
It was meant to humiliate her, to remind her of her place in the hierarchy of their relationship. And it was working. God, was it working. Not only did every word stoke the fire of embarrassment burning along her skin, it ramped up her arousal, forcing her to make even more of a mess on Jacob’s leg. The whole scenario was a vicious cycle of humiliation and need and part of her worried she might spontaneously combust if her Daddy dragged it out much longer.
“You’re going to need to stretch her out a bit, baby. She’s used to having her Daddy’s cocks in her bottom, but it’s been a few weeks since she took anything there so you’ll need to go slow at first. Scoop out some of this coconut oil and coat her bottom hole so it’s nice and slick.”
They’d spent years together with Cordelia sharing her with other Doms, directing their play while she watched. But somehow this felt… different. More intimate in a way that both humiliated and comforted as their boy dropped a chunk of the hardened oil between her bottom cheeks.
“Good boy. Let it melt a bit, and then you’re going to take your finger and push it very slowly into her bottom. If you feel any resistance, pause for a little bit to let her adjust.”
Even though she’d just had a rather fantastic orgasm all over Jacob’s tongue before their punishment had started, her pussy clenched as his finger probed her bottom hole. She forced herself to relax, to let him in, because the last thing she wanted was for him to think she couldn’t take it. Easing his guilt became her only focus as he worked his thick finger into her hole.
Finally, he was all the way in, with the taut muscles of her bottom stretched around his finger.
“How does that feel, Ivy baby? Does your little hole feel nice and full?”
“Y-yes, Daddy.”
“Good. Jacob's going to use his finger to fuck your tight little hole to help it loosen up. That just means you’re going to move your finger in and out of her bottom until you don’t feel as much resistance, baby boy.”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
Just as Cordelia had instructed, he pulled his finger out of her, only a bit, and then pushed it back in. Gently, so gently it made her heart swell with affection.
“Pull your finger out a bit more, Jacob. Yes, just like that. Good boy.”
Fucking hell. This may have been the hottest scene they’d ever done with another person. Including their first Christmas together when Cordelia had dressed Ivy up like a Christmas tree and coaxed her through eating their friend Tara’s pussy while the vibrator in Ivy’s panties drove her to climax after climax. For years now that moment had lived in Ivy’s head as one of their top three scenes they’d ever done together.
She had a feeling anything they did with their boy was about to take all those top spots.
“That’s good. Now, take your finger all the way out. We’re going to add a bit more lube and you are very carefully going to use two fingers to stretch her out a bit more.”
“Oh. Won’t that hurt her?”
“A little. But your cock is much larger than that, baby boy, and it’s better to hurt her a bit now so that you don’t do any real damage when you fuck her. Make sense?”
“I think so, Ma’am.”
“Jacob. Look at me, baby.”
Cordelia’s quiet words filled Ivy with a fierce pride. Her woman was a good Domme, just like she’d pointed out when she’d talked her into spanking Jacob that first time.
“Ma’am?” His voice trembled, just a little, and Ivy nearly popped up from her place over his knee to hug him.
“Do you remember how we talked about using the color ‘Red’ if you feel overwhelmed and need to stop?”
“Yes, Ma’am.”
