Page 59 of Taming Her

“Of course I know.” He applied pressure at the center again. “And I’m guessing by your reaction no one has ever taken you here.”

“No… no, they bloody haven’t.” Though she had to admit she’d been curious about anal sex, prying information from her friends about it when she could.

“Good. I want to be your first for something, Ava.” He increased the pressure. Holding her steady on the table, he eased his lubricated finger into her ass.

“Oh!” The sensation was dark and sinful and so damn different to anything else she’d ever experienced.

He kept going, slipping higher, deeper, until his knuckles pressed on her ass cheeks.

“God, you’re so damn…” she gasped.

“Kinky, yeah, I warned you about that. But get used to this, soon my big cock will be in here.”

“It won’t fit.” Really? He was too well hung for her small hole.

“Don’t you worry, Ava, I’ll make it fit.”

“No, I…”

“Sh.” He pulled his finger almost out.

Then the sensation increased, became denser. He’d eased back in, another finger this time. Two in her rear hole.

She groaned, not hating the feeling, in fact it gave some relief to her aching wet pussy.

“You see,” he said, pushing to his knuckles again. “You like it really.”

“I’m not sure about that…”

He chuckled. “So your pussy isn’t wet, isn’t fluttering with the desire for my cock?”

She clamped her lips together.

“I know what you need better than you do, Ava. And now you have handed yourself over to me, you will reap the benefits.”

“Are you… are you going to fuck my ass now?” She needed to know. Was that next on the agenda? She kind of hoped not, her brain wanted to think about it, imagine him doing it, prepare herself mentally.

“When you come,” he said, “with me in your ass, it will be so good. Can you imagine it now? With me doing this?”

She concentrated on his fingers pumping gently, fucking her ass. Her clit was tingling, a drip of arousal leaked from her pussy. “Yes,” she whispered, closing her eyes. “Yes, I can imagine it.”

“It will be intense,” he said, “for both of us.”

Her breaths were picking up again. She arched her spine, went on her tiptoes. Maybe he’d make her come now. “Please…”

“What do you want, Ava?”

“You… I want you to fuck me now.”

“No.” He withdrew and stepped away.

She gasped and spun to look at him. What was he doing? She was there, bent over, wet, she wanted fucking. “Do it.”

“No.”

How dare he deny me after getting me in this state.

“Griff… Sir.”

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