Casey's Secrets (Full Trilogy) by Ophelia Bell Read Free Book Online Page B

and his tan, tattooed muscles rippled as he stretched. He sat again, taking his time to unlace and pull off his work boots and socks, mostly keeping his eyes on mine while he did so, though he seemed to share what looked like a meaningful glance with Max every few seconds.
    The light teasing of my ass didn’t stop and I found myself reflexively tilting my hips to meet Max’s touch. The first time his finger slid deeper I let out a breath of surprise, but didn’t jerk away. The friction felt so nice, just beyond the tight barrier.
    Rick slid his jeans off his hips and I swallowed thickly, eyeing his hips and the gorgeous, long cock. His shaft jutted from the trimmed gold thatch between his thighs. He was shaped different than Max, his length a little less thick but no less beautiful. He curved upward slightly and was a little bit longer, without any piercings, but with Max’s slow stroking of me from the other end I was losing my grip on the present. All I knew was that Rick looked beautiful, stark naked and poised just in front of me. He seemed so casual about it, too, thighs flexing while he bent down to tidy up his discarded clothing, stuffing his socks into his boots, and folding his jeans and t-shirt before setting them down on the chair. He reached out and took the plug from me again.
    “This what you wanted?” he asked, holding the plug beside his cock so I could see. He was thicker, but not by much. But the plug itself by comparison seemed like nothing more than a silly toy with it’s shiny surface. Too perfect and pretty compared to the raw, throbbing length of flesh that Rick still gently held by the tip to give me a full view of it. He even turned slightly so I could catch another angle. He was thicker from the front than from the side.
    I blinked, trying to articulate a response between my fascinated observation of him. But all I could think about was that if, somehow, I could accommodate the width of that plug, then I could probably, almost take Rick’s cock, too.
    “What do you think? Too much for you or do you want to try again?”
    I could only nod. Rick smiled and passed the plug off to Max again. A fresh, cold squirt of lube hit my ass followed by the pressure of the heavy, tapered tip of the plug. I relaxed and closed my eyes. My breathing accelerated with each slow push of it into me. It was more than uncomfortable, in spite of the lubrication, and I loved it. My clit throbbed harder the more my ass was stretched. Just when I feared it would tear me in two, the vibrator kicked on and my core exploded into sensation. All at once, the plug slid deep, the harsh stretch subsided only slightly but was replaced by a solid fullness, and Max’s fingertip found my clit and rubbed it just as perfectly as he had the night before after spanking me. Only this time he used his other hand to rain down a steady, quick series of blows against each ass cheek in quick succession.
    I screamed my ecstasy and reached my arms out blindly. Rick grabbed my hands and squatted down before me. Through the haze of pleasure all I saw were his blue eyes and gold hair. I wasn’t sure if I said anything—all I could think was how much I wanted his mouth on mine, and then suddenly it was there, his lips pressed hard and his tongue meeting mine as I hungrily devoured his kiss, using him as the anchor to carry me through the most intense orgasm I’d ever had in my life.

Casey’s Discovery: Chapter 5
    R ick stayed with me, the kiss growing slower and more tender as my body’s spasms gradually subsided. I was only vaguely aware of my surroundings, but acutely attuned to the sensations around my hips. Max’s hand rested lightly on my sore backside.
    His voice was rough when he said, “You all good, baby?”
    “I think so,” I said. I gasped in response to the tugging, slipping sensations of both vibrator and plug being removed from me, the slick friction lighting up my already sensitized flesh. Their absence left me feeling