Page 68 of Tucker
Heleans over my back and his deep voice is in my ear. “No one has ever touchedyou here, have they?”
“No,”I whisper.
“Relax,”he murmurs, running his left hand down my spine.
Howam I supposed to relax when he’s going to stick…oh fuck! The tip of his lubedfinger slips inside me, and I wriggle.
“Nogetting away, sweetheart.” The pressure in my ass increases and I groan. “Youfeel that?”
WhenI don’t answer, he pulls out his index finger and replaces it with his middleone. “How about that?”
“Yes…ah…Tucker.”I’m not sure how I feel about it. Embarrassed—that goes without saying—but I’mnot sure whether I like it or hate it. It doesn’t hurt. It just feels…full.
“Ican’t wait to fuck this ass one day soon, Leah. But for now, I’ll settle forplugging it while I fuck you.”
Plugging?What?
Myeyes widen when I turn back to see he has produced another toy. A small buttplug. Well, I’m sure it’s considered small, but it’s thicker than his finger.He removes his finger and slips in the plug, wiggling it when it meetsresistance.
“Relax,let it happen, beautiful.”
Alittle yelp escapes me when the plug slides into place and I grit my teethagainst the burn. His fingers slide inside me and he chuckles, “Soaking wet. Ithink you like this, Leah.”
Myface burns, but I don’t reply. I’m lying on a pile of hay, naked, tied to abeam with a butt plug in my ass. And I fucking love it.
“Ifit gets too rough, all you have to do is tell me to stop.” His hands caress myass, pulling me back a little more. “Tell me you understand, Leah, because I’mabout to fuck you really hard.”
Myinsides clench at his words and I groan as it makes the plug in my ass feelbigger. “I understand.”
Heplunges completely into me and holds himself there, a curse falling from hislips. I feel stuffed, crammed full of him. The plug in my ass and his cockburied deep is a completely new sensation for me.
Itwasn’t an empty threat. He pulls back and slams into me, and I cry out. Hishands clamp onto my hips and he stops holding back, fucking me at anunbelievable pace. All I can do is hold onto the material tethering me to thewall and take it.
Minusthe butt plug, this is right out of my book. This is how I wanted him, unleashed,rough, raw and merciless. After three orgasms, I’d bet everything I own I can’thave another, but I’m wrong.
I’mclose when he changes pace, pulling out slow and slamming in hard. He slidesthe butt plug almost completely out, then shoves it in again at the same timehe thrusts into me, and I convulse around him. I can feel it everywhere, andit’s indescribable. I sob his name, and he pulls out, jerks off the condom, andcomes across my back.
Hecarefully removes the plug, and I breathe a sigh of relief at its absence.After a few seconds, he unties my hands and I turn onto my side, curling up. Hestretches out beside me, a satisfied grin on his face.
“Leah?”he whispers.
“You’renot reading any more of my books,” I announce.
Hepulls me close to him, and I lay my head on his chest. “And here I was thinkingI could help you with the dirty stuff.”
Ipeek up at him, my curiosity winning out. “Yeah? What did you have in mind?”
Hislaughter echoes around the barn.
Epilogue
Tucker
Todayis the day.
Leahwas a little hesitant to marry so quickly, not because she had doubts, butbecause a wedding generally takes months of planning. Unlike most women, thisisn’t a day she thought about her whole life.
“Idon’t want anything big,” she told me. “I never dreamed about my wedding. Idreamed about the life I’d have with my husband. Let’s just elope.”
