Page 107 of Whips and Chains
Precum wept from my tip, my cock desperate to be the one inside that opening I’d widened with my fingers.
But the bottle was a good in-between.
And suddenly all I could think about was fucking her with it.
I picked it up and dragged it down her spine again.
But this time I didn’t stop. I drew it between her ass cheeks, coating it in the lubricant I’d squirted there.
She froze.
I nudged it against her hole. “Trust me,” I whispered.
“I do,” she murmured back.
A sick sense of satisfaction rolled through me at the complete and utter honesty in her voice. She was such a fucking good girl, and she clearly liked being directed in bed.
And I liked bossing her around.
Liked that she didn’t fight me, the way Levi did.
Though even he wasn’t fighting me for once. We were instinctively working together, making sure this was all about Violet.
I ran my hand along her spine, guiding her back down onto Levi.
“Kiss her,” I demanded.
He shot me a dirty look over her shoulder, clearly pissed I was bossing him around too, and the corner of my mouth flickered in amusement.
Because for all the big, hardened, ex-prisoner was complaining, he did what I said, putting one hand to the back of Violet’s neck and drawing her down toward his mouth again. He whispered words of encouragement to her, until she fell down on his lips, the two of them reconnecting there, while his cock was still buried deep in her pussy.
But neither of them moved, other than their mouths.
Violet’s sweet, curvy, dimpled ass was right there, open to me, just begging to be filled.
I nudged the tip of the bottle inside, unable to take my eyes off her body as she took it so easily.
She was into this.Sofucking into it.
But I went gently and slowly anyway, giving her tiny little movements, stroking her insides with the smooth glass of the bottle, edging more and more of it inside her and watching her ass stretch around the gradually widening neck.
“Ohh,” she moaned on Levi’s lips. She turned her head, so I saw her eyes roll back. “Oh, God!”
“That’s it, baby,” Levi murmured, slowly starting to grind beneath her again. “Just relax. Let us do all the work.”
Her legs trembled around him, and he started up a slow thrust in and out of her pussy. I matched it with the bottle, obsessed with training her ass to take more and more of it, and faster and faster, until my thrusts were just as fast and deep as his.
I found my dick with my free hand, pumping it in time, all three of us in unison. My fingers were still slick with lube, and I thrust into them, needing the fucking release that was building so deep inside me it felt like it was strangling my balls.
“Whip!” she shouted. “I need to come!”
I was a greedy asshole, but I wanted that orgasm on my cock. And she was taking so much of that bottle I knew she could take me just as well.
“I want to fuck your ass, sweetheart. Tell me I can.”
“Yes! Oh God, yes!”
The bottle fell to the floor, bouncing off the carpet and rolling away under the bed.
