moved back out again, until only the very tip was in. When he pressed it forward yet again I paused in my protests. The extra lubricant helped ease the passage of the object into my body. It was still uncomfortable, but the cool gel banked some of the fire.
Zach’s fingers slicked into my wet pussy, gathering my liquid heat, then back to continue working my clit. The pleasure of his touch there and the new, unexplored sensations elsewhere made me begin to tremble, unsure of what was happening to me.
“Hang on tight.” My fingers curled into the damp wood of the post as Zach’s fingers began to move faster on my clit, rolling it in that expert way he had. Despite all of my protests, I felt tension begin to build in my very core.
“Come now.” As if he had commanded it, pleasure exploded through me. As I gasped my way through my climax, I was dimly aware of the plug beginning to move inside of me, harder and faster and deeper than it had before.
“Zach.” I moaned my protest, but was surprised to find that I didn’t truly mean it. My climax had sweetened the edge of pain, and now it had all turned into pure sensation.
“That’s my little minx.” My voice echoed into the air as he used the plug to fuck in and out of my ass, the sensation still strange but something I found myself thrilling to.
I groaned softly when he pulled the object out of me entirely. Though my muscles eased, I felt strangely empty.
Then I thought of what was coming, and I tensed all over again.
“Easy.” I wished I could see his face, but all I could do was hold on. Something warm and wet was poured over the entirety of my bottom. I arched into the touch when Zach began to massage the flesh there, rubbing the liquid over my cheeks and into the crevice. When he worked a finger inside of the place where the plug had been I found that it actually felt good, and I squirmed, wanting that sensation of fullness again.
“Open your legs farther.” Something hard slid between my legs. I shifted, confused and aroused, as Zach’s finger followed, sliding into the heat. He pressed his finger against the slick, bullet shaped thing inside of my pussy, and a moment later my knees buckled when vibrations burst to life in my womb. “Don’t you dare let that fall.”
“Zach!” His hands returned to my ass, again spreading my cheeks. I had a mental image of what I must look like to him, bound, open to his stare, pink from arousal.
Then he pressed the head of his cock to the pucker between my cheeks, and I found myself retreating to a place where all that existed was sensation, and I couldn’t think at all.
Incomprehensible sounds fell from my lips as he slowly, slowly pushed inside of me. His erection was far bigger than the plug had been, and my flesh protested as it was stretched to its fullest extent.
It hurt. But as he eased in, then out a fraction, then in a bit more, I found that the hurt felt good.
“All right?” he asked me. I didn’t need to stop to take stock; I nodded frantically, suddenly afraid that the sensations would stop. My breaths came shorter and shorter as he continued to ease in, pull back, and push farther into me.
Finally he came to rest with his pelvis cupping my bottom. I could feel the heavy weight of his testicles pressing against the tender flesh of my labia. Though he didn’t move, the fullness of his cock inside of me created pressure on the vibrator that worked in my pussy.
It was too much. It wasn’t enough.
“More.” I barely recognized the voice that spoke, though it was my own. “Please. I want more.” I thought that I heard Zach murmur my name with pleasure before he wrapped my wet hair in his fist, pulling my head back toward him.
“Mine.” I wasn’t sure who spoke the word, and then I didn’t care. Zach slid almost all the way out of me, and then all the way back in. My moans became pleas as he set a steady rhythm, never rough yet always moving at that unrelenting pace.
“I can’t
J.A. Konrath, Jack Kilborn