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I looked up at Simon with wide eyes, a grimace of trepidation overtaking my face, when I realized he was standing over me with a pink rubber butt plug in one gloved hand while the other continued to play with my bottom hole.

He grinned when he met my gaze. “This is a fairly small plug,” he said. “Much smaller than what we are going to work you up to. Now, get back over the table please.”

I opened my mouth to argue, shocked that he wanted to plug me after my bottom hole was already sore from the enema. I shut my mouth as soon as he raised an eyebrow at me, lowering my head before mincing my way over to the table.

“A wise choice,” Simon commended, patting my bottom as he helped me up onto the table.

I was grimacing as I lay back and Simon guided my knees back up toward my chest.

“Relax those cheeks of yours.”

I whined but did my best to do as he asked, relaxing my butt muscles as he parted them further with his fingers. I was panting when I felt the plug at my back entrance, keening as he pushed it into me.

I wiggled when it was fully seated, scrunching my face up as I tried to get used to the odd fullness, growing wetter as I imagined Simon’s cock replacing it. I nearly purred whenthe fingers of his other hand delved into my pussy, releasing the moisture there. He chuckled darkly and allowed himself a devious smile.

“I suppose we’ll have to find a remedy for this as well,” he said, almost chidingly. “Luckily for you, I have just the thing.”

Simon snapped off his gloves, tossing them into a nearby bin before he started to undo the button and zipper of his black slacks. My mouth went dry when his thick cock sprang free. Still maintaining the position he’d put me in, holding my knees tightly to my chest, I was already close to coming when he lined himself up at my needy entrance. He grabbed my bottom cheeks roughly in his hands andpulledme down over his length in one fluid motion.

I moaned as Simon started to thrust slowly in and out of me, the sensation immediately overwhelming with both my bottom and pussy so full.

“You’re so tight with the plug in,” Simon nearly growled, burying himself even deeper inside of me. “Naughty thing, trying to push me over the edge so quickly. What I should be giving you is a bright red bottom.”

To emphasize that point, he brought his hand down sharply on one cheek, jostling the plug and causing me to cry out. Seeming to like that reaction, he applied several more, alternating ass cheeks, further lighting up my insides. In no time, I was quivering and clenching around him as a massive orgasm crashed over me, unable to stand the overwhelming combination of sensations. Simon stilled all the way inside of me, clearly relishing the feel of me orgasming around his cock.

“Good girl,” he said, his voice throaty and deep. “You’re going to cum along with me, understand?”

I was panting with need and exertion. “Yes, Dr. Vale,” I managed to get out.

Simon bent over me to kiss my lips adoringly before he gently pulled my legs away from my chest. He hooked his arms behind my knees and pulled me to him so that he was deeper than ever inside of me, causing me to scream from the blissful agony.

He grinned wickedly as he pulled nearly all the way out before driving into me again. He repeated this excruciating movement over and over, causing me to see stars. I could feel every delicious inch of him entering me again and again, relentless and exquisite.

“I’m going to cum, love,” he said through gritted teeth.

Those words made my whole body tense up once again, delighting in the fact that I could bring him to and over the edge. I felt like both the most powerful and powerless person alive when I was in Simon’s arms.

Simon stilled and groaned, and I felt his warm fluid flow into me, heating up my insides even further. I moaned once more as I shook around him, our cries intermingling in the air above us.

My mind buzzed and my body tingled as I lay there, sprawled out on the table, my body slick with sweat. Simon collapsed over me, his arms winding around me. I squeaked when he gently drew himself out of me, immediately missing the fullness he provided me.

He chuckled at the indignant noises I made, reaching to kiss my forehead, my nose and then my mouth. He tugged me up andhelped me off the table to stand in front of him. I stumbled and wobbled a bit, a little lightheaded from our lovemaking, but he just laughed and wrapped a protective arm around my waist, holding me close.

CHAPTER 22

Kiley

I blinked as sunlight streamed over my eyes from the slit in the curtains. I groaned and rolled over, burying my face into a warm male chest, squeezing my eyes shut tightly to block any mean tendril of light that threatened to announce daytime had sprung upon us.

The chest I curled up against rumbled as Simon laughed. His large hand found my bare back, stroking in gentle circles. He shifted and then his warm breath tickled my ear. “It’s time to get up now, love.”

I didn’t answer, burying my face even deeper into Simon’s smooth skin, inhaling his manly scent of pine and sunshine.

This was how most mornings started nowadays. Ever since Simon and I officially became a couple, I spent most nights at his house. Lily teased me that we hardly ever saw each other anymore but she smirked the whole time she did so, letting me know that she was genuinely happy for me.

Life truly couldn’t get any better. I had everything I wanted.

Except, I was still under contract.