Total pages in book: 127
Estimated words: 120955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 403(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 120955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 605(@200wpm)___ 484(@250wpm)___ 403(@300wpm)
“Alex,” she cries out softly, sounding half panicked and half euphoric.
“Shh.” I rub her clit and asshole with lazy circles. “I’m not going to take your ass. Not yet.”
Her breath catches as she glances back at me, her eyes large with uncertainty.
If she’s an anal virgin, she’ll need a lot of preparation before she’ll be able to take me. My pulse quickens at the idea of claiming that tight little hole, my lust burning out of control, but for now, I just let her get used to being stimulated on that forbidden spot.
When her moans get louder and she’s scrunching the sheet in her fists, I pick up my pace and rub her trigger buttons harder. Our bodies rock in tandem as I thrust so deep that my groin spanks her ass. I move harder and faster, until the sound of our flesh slapping together drowns out her moans.
The way all her muscles pull tight is my cue that she’s about to come. My release threatens to explode when she clenches around my cock, milking me, pulling me deeper. I grit my teeth, ignoring the raging need to spill already, and ride out her orgasm without breaking my speed. Only when she goes slack and collapses with her upper body flat on the mattress do I let go. The climax hits me like a cyclone. White-hot heat erupts as I empty my body inside hers. I pump until I’m dry before stretching out over her with my weight supported on my elbows.
Her panting is erratic, her ribs expanding and contracting with fast breaths. Brushing her hair over her shoulder, I kiss her nape and the arch of her neck. She smells of peaches. I can’t resist sucking on the spot where her neck meets her shoulder, leaving a mark. My mark. If I could, I’d stay inside her and fall asleep like this, but I’m already late for work.
Regretfully, I pull out. She moans.
I kiss the shell of her ear. “Don’t move.”
Leaving her in a disarray of tangled, sex-drenched sheets, I wet a washcloth with warm water in the bathroom and carry it back with a towel. Once I’ve cleaned her up, I take out something I got for her from my dresser drawer.
I sit down next to her and show her the small box and the lube.
“What’s that?” she asks with a frown, pushing up onto her elbows.
A wicked smile curves my lips. “I want your ass, Katyusha. I want every part of you.” Lifting the lid of the box, I show her the silicone bullet with the sparkly head. “But I need to prep you before you’ll be able to take me.”
Her eyes flare. “Is that what I think it is?”
My smile widens. “A butt plug. You’ll have to wear it all day. It will stretch you.”
“I…” She wets her lips with the tip of her tongue. “I’ve never done that.”
I brush the hair from her forehead. “Do you want to?”
She considers it for a moment.
“We don’t have to do anything you’re not up for,” I say. “We can try, and if you don’t like it, we’ll stop.”
“All right,” she says slowly. “I guess.”
Even spent, my cock twitches. “Kneel for me, kiska.”
Obediently, she goes onto her hands and knees.
“That’s good.” I brush a hand over the firm curve of her ass. “Lean your upper body on the bed.”
Watching me from over her shoulder, she bends her elbows and rests her cheek on her arm.
“Perfect,” I say, caressing the other cheek.
The position pushes her ass into the air. Her globes are spread, giving me easier access to her virgin hole. Uncapping the tube, I lube the plug well.
“This is going to feel a little cold.” I smooth a hand over her lower back. “Take a deep breath and hold it until I tell you to blow out.”
She inhales deeply, looking a little frightened.
“This won’t hurt,” I say huskily, pressing the tip of the plug against her opening and letting her get used to the pressure. “Blow out now, slow and steady.”
When she exhales the air from her lungs, I splay my fingers over her ass and spread her wider while applying a little more pressure.
“How are you doing?” I murmur, pressing harder slowly but surely.
Biting her lip, she gives me a nod.
“Words, Katerina.”
“I’m good,” she says in a breathy voice.
“Do you want me to continue?”
“Yes.”
Gently, I twist the plug from side to side, stretching her sphincter until the ring of muscles gives and the toy pops inside. The white gemstone fits prettily in her crease, a jewel adorning a jewel.
“How does that feel?” I ask, stroking my palms over her ass cheeks.
“Strange.” Her voice holds a curious tone. “Full.”
Heat building at the base of my cock roughens my tone. “Wait until I take you while you’re wearing that plug.”
Her cheeks flush a little.