Page 131 of Fate's Design


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Nikolett gasped so loud it was almost a scream, rising up on her toes once more. The thickest part of this small plug wasn’t as thick as his two fingers, but the neck of it was thicker than a normal plug, since it was designed as an anal trainer.

Once it was in, Eric slapped her ass just because he could, then went to wash his hands.

When he came back, she was exactly as he’d left her—bent over the bed, pants and panties around her thighs, the wide base of the black training plug visible.

Eric bent over her, kissing her hair, her cheek.

Then he slid his hand under her neck and gripped her by the throat as his other hand freed his cock from his pants.

Her nails scratched against the duvet as he adjusted, cock in hand so he could guide the tip to her pussy.

She was hot and wet, but she got wetter as he teased her, sliding the fat head of his dick up and down the valley of her sex, bumping over her clit.

“You’re going to take all of me. All of my cock in this tight pussy while your ass is full and plugged.”

Her reply was a moan, but he wanted more. He forced her head up, holding but not squeezing her neck as he forced her head and shoulders off the bed until she braced herself on her elbows.

“If you don’t take my cock all the way, I’m going to stop and switch to a larger plug.”

He rubbed her clit one last time with his cock then notched himself at her entrance.

“That will make it even harder for you to take me, which will mean I punish your tight ass with an even bigger plug.”

“Please,” she moaned, the sound vibrating against his hand.

“Please what?”

“Please make me take it. Stuff my pussy with your cock until I feel you in my throat.”

Fuck, she was perfect. Made for him, just as he was made for her.

Eric let go of his cock, grabbed her ass cheek to hold her in place, and thrust in.

Hard and fast, he entered her, her body tight and hot around him. He felt the pressure of her muscles tightening as she let out sweet pain- and pleasure-filled whimpers.

His hips hit her ass, his balls resting against her pussy. He was all the way inside her for the first time.

He gave them both a minute, panting with his eyes closed as he focused on the feeling of her sex tight around his cock.

This wasn’t about giving her time to adjust; it was about him savoring the moment. The anticipation.

Eric pulled all the way out, then slammed back into her, hips slapping her ass. He pressed on the base of the plug, felt the corresponding pressure against the top of his cock.

Holding himself inside her, he pulled on the plug, then thrust it back in. Again and again, he fucked her ass with the plug, making her take the fat bulb over and over.

Her pussy fluttered around his cock, and Nikolett shifted, pressing her hand over his, trying to force him to squeeze her neck.

“Harder,” she begged.

“I’m going to train you to come just from having your ass fucked.”

She moaned, her pussy gripping his cock tight.

He seated the plug firmly inside her, pulled out, then thrust his cock in again. Her channel had clamped down when he pulled out, the head of his cock forcing those muscles to relax and accept him once more.

This time he didn’t stop. He pulled back and thrust in again. Again.

As he started to fuck her in earnest, he gently squeezed her neck. Her fingers stayed over his, trying to press them down harder. He wouldn’t risk her breathing, so instead, he slammed his cock into her, hips pistoning. And when he braced his hand on the bed, leaning forward, it pressed the plug in deeper.