Page 92 of Beyond the Spotlight Discreet Version
“Yes, please. I need you.”
The moment I press the tip against her puckered hole, she tenses.
“Relax. Breathe. This is going to feel so fucking good, Savannah.”
She nods, letting out a long stream of breath, and I push in past the outer ring. Her back arches at the sudden intrusion.
“You’re doing amazing, Savannah. Do you know that? So fucking beautiful.”
I use the praise to distract her and push halfway in. She moans, showing no signs of discomfort, so I sink into her more, inch by inch, until I’m all the way seated inside her.
“You take me so well, Savannah.”
I move my hips, slowly drawing out, then cautiously pushing back in. I want to go faster, but I know she’s not ready for that. So, I take my time, letting her adjust to my size.
“You won’t hurt me, Reynold. It feels incredible. Fuck me harder. Please.”
I trust her to know her body and limits, and I do exactly what she begs of me. My thrusts pick up and I grab the vibrator and turn it on, then place it in her free hand.
“Put it on your clit,” I demand, and she does. It takes her a couple seconds of adjustments to find the right spot.
I grab the dildo next, thankful she can’t see what I’m doing beyond the blindfold.
“You want a group scene? You get me and all my toys.”
I slow down my thrusts to slide the head of the dildo into her soaked pussy. She lets out a tiny ‘oh’ at the sensation and her legs spread wider, allowing better access. Once I let her adjust to having both holes filled, I start fucking her with the dildo, holding it with one hand just above my dick while I piston into her arse.
She won’t last long with the overstimulation.
“Please, Reynold, I can’t... I can’t hold off much longer.”
My palm smooths up her stomach and to the nipple clamp chain.
“I know, my love. You can come now.”
I tug on the chain, and she explodes with an orgasm.
I grunt, fucking her through her release. Her arsehole sucks my cock so fiercely that I can no longer hold back and pour my cum inside her.
“You look so good coming underneath me.”
When I’ve let every last drop out, I remove my cock and the dildo. She already dropped the vibrator. It’s still on, jumping around the mattress.
I take off her blindfold and untie her binds, then fall onto my back beside her. I pull her on top of me, both of us drenched in sweat. Her head rests on my chest, and she runs her palms up and down my stomach. I kiss the top of her head.
“I think I blacked out for a second,” she says. “I definitely saw God. Or some God. A sex God, maybe?”
“Are you tired?”
“Mmm. No. Just well fucked.”
“Good. I have plans for you tonight.”
“Is that a threat or a promise?”
“Both.”
She giggles and I squeeze her closer to my body.
