Page 39 of Giving It to the Monster

“Yes.”

Saint pulled his clothes off and moved toward the bed. He reached out, gripping her neck, and pulled her close to him. Slamming his lips down on hers, she dropped the dildo, and wrapped her arms around him. Feeling his naked chest against her breasts had her crying out. It felt good being surrounded by him.

“I’ve been wanting to do that since you turned up at my door.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“You were bloody and bruised. I wasn’t going to do that to you.” He stroked her neck, sliding his hands down to cup her tits. “You’re a lot fuller than I remember.”

“A love of food will do that to you.”

“Fuck, I love your curves.” He ran his hands down to cup her hips, squeezing them. He pressed a kiss to her hip and tipped her back.

She stared at him, seeing that he already had the dildo in his hands. “Open your thighs.”

Spreading her legs, she couldn’t look away as he teased the fake cock between her thighs. Circling her clit, he slid down, and slowly started to push inside her.

“This is not as big as my cock. If you can’t take this, you can’t take my dick.”

She pushed down onto the cock until she had as much of it as the cock would allow.

“Oh, good girl,” he said. His thumb stroked her clit for several seconds before he flipped her over onto her knees. “Ever since I saw you pick these up, I’ve been wondering what you were going to do with them.”

“I’ve only just opened them.”

“You keep that dildo inside you. I don’t want to see it come out.”

She released a little whimper but closed her thighs, trying to keep it inside.

“Have you had anyone in your ass?”

“No.”

“Good. I can be your first there as well.” He teased down the crack of her ass, stroking over her anus.

She tensed up as he pushed a finger against her asshole.

“You’re going to be tight here as well. It’s a good thing you bought the plug.”

Natasha listened as he opened the bottle of lube that she’d also purchased. He snapped the lid open, and she gasped as some cool gel was squirted on her ass.

Next, his fingers were there smoothing the gel all around her ass, and pushing his finger inside her.

“Push against my finger.”

She started to push back, but he stopped her. “No, push out as if you’re trying to get rid of me.”

“Oh, sorry,” she said. Her cheeks heated, and she pushed out. His finger pushed inside her, the burn making her cry out, but she didn’t pull away.

Saint pumped inside her ass before adding a second finger as he stretched her.

“I think you’re ready for this pretty little butt plug.”

“Please, Saint.”

“You want to come?”

“Yes, yes, I do.”

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