Page 111 of King of Regret


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“I need…”

“I know what my girl needs,” he says so confidently as he continues playing with me.

It looks so easy for him to bring me close, to losing my damn mind.

“You’ll come after you take the toy up your ass.” He brings the plug to my pussy that sucks it in eagerly. “Such an eager hole,” he says, amazement echoing in his hoarse voice.

All I care about is coming, but he’s so cruel, delaying my release.

The toy pops out of my pussy with a wet sound, and he pours a generous amount of lube on it and down my ass crack.

He brings it to my other hole and seeks my eyes. “You can do it. Push against it.”

Pure confidence stares back at me, fortifying my belief.

A sheen of sweat covers my forehead, and I pant through my ragged breathing. Inch by inch, the plug conquers my tiny asshole––stretching not only my virgin hole but expanding my universe.

When only the jeweled part remains visible, my head falls back––half in surrender, half in rapture as he caresses along my inner thigh, placing kisses on my pussy and tugging at the toy with his teeth.

It’s the combination that makes me lose it for good. I come for long minutes, shaking like a tree bent by the force of a tornado.

“You did so well. I’m so proud of you.”

He climbs up my torso and kisses me for long minutes. I forget about the discomfort in my ass, that I am bound and at his mercy. His lips single-handedly keep me anchored in this reality.

“How are you holding up?” he asks through a grin filled with gentleness.

“Debating whether I’m still alive.”

He chuckles and enters me at the same time.

I arch up, welcoming the even tighter fit, embracing ecstasy. My world enhances at once. Brighter. Fuller, more vivid as if I can see in 3D.

I close my eyes, breathing through the assault. His cock stretches and fills me beyond my capacity to take, but with the toy, it intensifies the sensation ten times more. Plus, my orgasm made me so sensitive.

I bite into his chest on pure instinct, needing to anchor myself as he groans. I am pretty sure he’s lost in his own pleasure.

“Fuuuck, you feel so good, baby girl.”

I moan my reply as he pushes in and out of me––relentless in his quest to shatter my limits. It doesn’t take me long to come again. Knowing him, it won’t remain at only two orgasms. No, he wants me to black out from too many orgasms, and that’s what I will do.

His features pull taut with a release he tries to control but can’t. And then he erupts inside me, filling me up with his hot essence. The sticky liquid coats my walls, but it’s too much cum ending up flowing out of me.

He shakes his head, brow furrowed. “Fuck, that was not the plan.”

I giggle, so delighted that he loses control when he’s inside me.

Pulling out, more of his cum and my juices leak out, trickling down my plugged ass.

He plays with the toy, pushing his release inside my ass with it, causing a tremor to electrify me.

With minimal recovery time, he’ll fill my other hole soon enough.

He kisses every inch of my body, licks and nibbles my skin as if I am a gourmet meal he enjoys until the last bite––a wizard weaving an inescapable spell on my senses.

I feel him harden between my legs, and once he plucks out the plug, I gulp, having no idea how his cock will fit in.

The head breaches my tiny hole, and a full body jolt travels through me.