In spite of my throbbing ass cheeks, I can’t hold back a stream of eager sounds as he teases my hole. I groan when he breaches it with one, then a second finger in rapid succession.
Jack eyes my dick with amusement as he works me open. “Look at how needy you are for this. You seem awfully eager to let me wreck you, Bunny. You want me toturn you into just a sloppy, stretched-out gape?”
I bite back a whimper, but Jack’s threats make me even harder, deepening my humiliation. My inhale is a little shaky. “Will you go slow, at least?”
“Maybe.” He shrugs. Looking at him, it dawns on me for the first time that, except for his missing belt, he’s still fully dressed; he doesn’t even have his cock out. Meanwhile, I’m naked except for the cuffs on my wrists that hold my arms above my head —which means there’s no hiding the way my cock swells further as he adds a third finger.
Even after opening me up, though, the blunt silicone head feels impossibly huge against my rim. The whine on my lips becomes a ragged gasp when Jack pushes it into me.
I sink my teeth into my lower lip, but it’s not enough to stifle the cry I let out as tears spring into my eyes. My rim is stretched so tight — this toy is going to split me in two. I whimper as Jack works it deeper inside me, its tapered shape forcing me open.
“Yeah —oh, yeah,” Jack growls, his breathing growing heavier as he fucks me with just the first few inches of it. “Tell me how much you love this.”
When I make a small, pathetic sound, Jack laughs. He leans his body over mine, bracing himself with one palm flat on the bed as he keeps steadily, torturously working that toy deeper inside of me with his other hand.
I strain against the restraints. I’m dying to breathe in his scent of dark forest, leather and musk —the one that still makes my brain short-circuit — and to feel his lips on mine so I can taste his hunger for my pain. “Please,” I whisper.
His eyes are hooded as he rakes them over my grimacing mouth and tear-streaked cheeks. “Please what?”
“Kiss me.” A flash of softness flickers in his dark eyes. He tries to cover it up with a scowl, but I know him too well by now. He lowers his face to mine and devours me, his tongue filling my mouth possessively.
“You like this, don’t you?” he murmurs after breaking off the kiss.
“N-no,” I lie. Like usual, my dick gives me away. It’s been steadily leaking precum onto my lower belly.
Jack evaluates me and rumbles out a laugh as he crawls off me. “You’re full of shit, Bunny.”
I lose track of how long he keeps me like this. Time condenses into the burning ring of pain between my shaking legs and the heavy, swollen feeling of having my insides invaded. The deeper he fills me, though, the more the little flickers of pleasure in my core build and spread. Unbidden, my hips rock up, hungry for more of the sensation. When I hear moaning, I’m shocked to realize the inhuman noises are coming from me.
A low, gravelly sound makes me blink the tears from my eyes. I realize Jack is laughing, amusing himself at the expense of mystretched, wrecked hole. He glances up at me, a gleam of wicked mirth in his eyes.
“Take a look at this.”
“What…” My question dissolves into a whimper as he pushes the toy into me. Looking down at my body, I see a bump protruding from my lower belly. The pressure inside me recedes slightly, and my belly flattens out again.
I open my mouth, but my words turn into a grunt when Jack pushes the toy back inside me. When the bulge reappears, I’m rendered speechless by the sight. It’s mesmerizing and creepy at the same time.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Jack mutters. I groan my agreement, my brain too overloaded for words. A low chuckle rumbles from his throat.
“You are a horny bunny, aren’t you? Like being filled and bred like a filthy whore?” He puts more pressure on the toy. “Relax for it,” he commands.
When I force myself to follow his directions, I discover that it’s easier to succumb to the invasion. I watch the obscene way that toy bulges inside me as Jack pushes into me deeper, swelling my belly and stretching the skin tight.
“Beg for it. I want to hear it.” His deep voice cuts through what passes for my thoughts.
My tongue feels uncoordinated and too big for my mouth. Glancing up, I let out a moan at the intensity in his stare. “Holy shit, Jack —” I mumble. “Fill me up. Breed me and make my belly swell — keep me full.”
Jack’s inhale is a hiss. “Love to hear you begging to be wrecked and knowing you want me to ruin you.” As he drives the toy into me, forcing my rim to strain around yet another ridge, a sensation like I’m going to burst makes me cry out.
“Oh fuck,” Jack mutters as he huffs out a laugh. “Such a dirty slut for this, aren’t you?” I look down to see that inhuman bulgein my belly, even bigger and more prominent than it was before. I know my cock is rock-hard, but from the angle I’m at, I can barely even see it over the outline of that toy deep in my guts.
And fuck me — that should not be as hot as it is. I choke out a laugh. “Fuck — I can barely even see my dick,” I murmur.
Jack growls his approval. “But you don’t need to, do you? You just want to be used and filled, huh?”
He appraises me, his expression dark with lust as he gives that enormous toy a twist to push it deeper. I suck in a hiss of breath. “Please, I can’t take any more!”
“No?” There’s a glimmer of amusement in Jack’s eyes. “Well, that’s good, because there isn’t any more of it to give you.” He snorts when I look at him, incredulous. “What did I tell you? I knew you could take it, Bunny.”
