With a Twist

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Authors: Heather Peters
relaxed so that she could devour more of him. He was long and thick, and just thinking about sucking him until he came made her even wetter. She devoured him until her throat could take no more. His groans of pleasure and arousal made her want to give him everything.
    "Oh I'm close, so close. More, Ava.” He grabbed her hair and pulled her closer. When he stilled, she drank him in, devoured his desire until not a drop remained.
    "Spread those gorgeous legs for me.” He took her hands and guided them to his thick spindled head board. “Hold on and don't let go.” He was in command now. She obeyed, naked, exposed to him in a way she'd never been to any man.
    He left the bed to gather items from a bedside table. Ava felt her juices run at the thought of what would come next. Her nipples stood out as if in invitation, and her heart raced in anticipation. She rocked with excitement. What would he do to her? What could he do to her?
    "Remember we talked about a safe word, honey?” As he walked from one side of the bed, tying her wrists and ankles to the posts, she nodded.
    "I remember."
    "Give me a word, a silly word, anything, so that if you feel uncomfortable, you just say that word and I stop, okay?"
    She licked her suddenly dry lips, not out of fear, but out of anticipation. “Okay."
    "So, what'll it be?"
    "Oreos.” She puffed out a small laugh.
    Eyebrows raised, he nodded. “All right, Oreos it is."
    She wished he'd hurry up and get back to kissing her and whatever else he had in mind.
    She didn't have to wait long.
    The music seemed softer now, a lighter jazz filling the air. He knelt naked between her legs, and lifted her hips.
    "Have you ever had anal sex, Ava? Ever been ass fucked?"
    Ava stilled. No, she never had. But Shane was holding what she knew was an anal probe. A long stick with four beads in graduated sizes.
    "I'll make it good for you Baby, don't worry."
    She watched him lube up her puckered opening and place oil on the probe. “Remember,” he told her softly as the first bead, about the size of a marble, slid into her rear. “Breathe out, baby, it will go easier. All you have to do is say the safe word, and I stop, okay?"
    She nodded and inhaled as the second larger bead slowly slid into her. Ava felt a little pressure, but no pain. In fact, pleasure was building within her like a rising tide.
    "Just go with it and breathe again, okay sweetheart?"
    "Yes,” she whispered, and obeyed as Shane poured more oil on her puckered hole, then pushed a third larger bead entered her. The pressure was building and warm pussy juice dribbled down her leg.
    "You are so amazing.” He slid the fourth and final bead inside her, and left it there.
    "Shane?” Sensation flooded her.
    "I'm here, Ava."
    He crawled between her legs, his hands holding a thin chain connecting two clamps as he moved to her aching nipples, and fastened them. Ava nearly came off the bed as she exploded from the inside out.
    "I'm going to drain you of every drop of your sweet juice, and I'm going to fuck you while the beads fuck your ass. What do you think of that?"
    She couldn't talk, couldn't breathe. She just gave over to the sensations reeling inside her. Her nipples throbbed in time with her heart beat. Her ass burned with pleasure and pain. She swallowed hard and found her voice. “Shane, don't make me wait."
    "Why the rush?” he teased. “I love your pussy, love to suck and fuck it."
    "Shane!"
    He chuckled for a moment, then grew serious. “Hold on tight honey."
    Replacing his tongue with his cock, he drove into her, and Ava let out a cry of pleasure. The combination of the beads burning and stretching her ass and his cock ripped her apart with a powerful orgasm so strong, she thought she'd die.
    She burned when the nipple clamps were removed and replaced with Shane's amazing mouth. He suckled her, and lightly bit on those pebble hard buttons, while he buried himself inside hot wet walls, high and deep.
    His hips pistoned inside her,

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