“Fuck, Char.” He gripped the edge of the bed so tightly I thought the wood might crack. His hips jerked forward, and I took it, loving the way he started to lose control.
I slid my free hand lower and pressed against the sensitive spot just behind his balls, making his thighs tense as a deep growl escaped him. “You’re so fucking good at this,” he panted.
Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room, mingling with his groans and curses. Spit dripped from the corners of my mouth and mixed with my smudged lipstick.
When I pulled back to catch my breath, a thin string of saliva connected us, glistening in the dim light. I licked my lips, stroking him firmly. “You’re mine. Every inch of you belongs to me.”
He growled low in his throat, sliding his hand into my hair, tugging just enough to make my scalp tingle. “Fuck, you’re gonna ruin me, Char, but not before we get to play with my new gifts.”
He stripped off his shirt, revealing the intricate tattoo on his chest. The ink seemed to shift, almost alive, as his chest rose and fell with his heavy breaths. My lips parted, and my thighs clenched instinctively at the sight.
“Turn around. Hold the bed. Ass in the air.”
I nodded eagerly, my body already burning as I turned and gripped the edge of the bed. My knees pressed into the mattress as I arched my back, presenting myself to him.
He wasted no time, sliding his fingers down my folds and spreading my slickness before plunging deep inside me. A moan ripped from my throat, and I gripped the bed harder as his fingers worked me, curling perfectly to hit that spot that made me see stars.
“You’re so ready for me,” he murmured, moving his other hand to spread me wider, exposing me completely. “But we’re not done yet.”
I whimpered at the sudden absence of his fingers, but then I heard the click of the lube bottle, and my anticipation skyrocketed.
His finger pressed against my puckered hole, slow at first, circling with the cool slickness of the lube. I gasped, my body tensing before the sensation gave way to something deeper,hotter. He pushed one finger in, stretching me carefully as his other hand held me open for him.
“You’re so good for me,” he growled as he worked his finger in and out, the pressure and pleasure mingling in a way that made my entire body hum.
A second finger joined, the stretch more intense, and the mix of pain and pleasure roared. My moans grew louder, more desperate, as I buried my face into the bed, my body trembling with every movement.
“Almost ready,” he said, his tone almost teasing as he pushed me further, coaxing me to take more.
I heard the metallic sound of the plug being picked up, and my heart pounded with excitement. The cool tip pressed against me, slick with lube, as he slowly eased it in, stretching me inch by inch. My nails dug into the sheets as I cried out, the sensation overwhelming in the most delicious way.
“Good girl.”
My body was on fire, every nerve alive and screaming for more as I felt completely and utterly claimed by him.
The plug settled inside me, and I felt the intense fullness immediately. It wasn’t just the physical sensation—it was the way it stretched me, the weight of it pressing against me, making me hyperaware of every movement.
My muscles clenched instinctively around it, and the stretch burned in the best way. Every slight movement heightened the tension.
“How does that feel?”
“Full,” I mewled.
Before I could say more, he flipped me over so I was on my back, facing him. The look in his eyes—pure, unfiltered hunger—made my core throb.
“I need you inside me, Austin,” I whimpered, spreading my legs to invite him closer. “Please.”
I wasn’t above begging.
“One more toy.” He took off his pants, throwing them to the ground, and grabbed the red cock ring, ripping it free from the plastic. His cock twitched as he rolled it on, the snug fit making his veins bulge.
I lay there, dripping onto the bed, my body trembling from the sensation of the plug inside me.
“Austin,” I whimpered as he lined himself up, his tip teasing my entrance.
“Austin,” I cried again, my voice pitching higher as he turned the toy on, the steady buzz sending shocks through my overstimulated nerves.
“Austin,” I shouted as he plunged inside me, his cock filling me completely.
