He paused, his hips flush against mine, letting me feel every ridge of the toy pressed snugly against my clit. The combination of the vibrations and fullness was short-circuiting my brain, the pleasure so intense it bordered on unbearable.
He pulled back and slammed into me, the vibrating cock ring grinding against my clit with every thrust.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he growled, tugging the plug and making me gasp. “You’re taking everything I give you. Perfect fucking holes.”
I whimpered, clawing at the sheets as his cock dragged over every sensitive spot, the vibrations relentless.
“You like that? Being stuffed full like this?”
Without warning, he pulled out, leaving me gasping from the sudden emptiness. He lifted my ass and spread my cheeks, revealing the plug still firmly seated.
“Look at you,” he growled, running one hand over my trembling flesh before landing a sharp slap on my ass.
The sting burned deliciously, and I moaned, my body arching into the pain.
“Still begging for more.”
He spread me wider, fingers brushing over the base of the plug. “You’re so fucking perfect like this.”
His palm came down again, harder this time, the sound echoing in the room as I cried out, pleasure mixing with the sting.
“You take everything I give you, don’t you? Such a messy fucking girl.”
He dropped my hips and thrust inside me. The wet sounds of his cock filling me mixed with the hum of the toy.
“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he groaned, and he slid his fingers over my slick folds before shoving them into my mouth. “Taste yourself. Taste how much you love this.”
I flicked my tongue over his fingers and moaned around them, the vibrations pushing me closer to the edge.
The ridges of the cock ring ground into my clit with every brutal thrust, vibrating directly on my swollen nerves, making me sob with need. His cock throbbed inside me, the pulsing matching the intense hum of the toy, sending me spiraling into a haze of depraved pleasure.
Every ridge, every twitch of his length filled me, owning me completely. It wasn’t just fucking—it was dirty, filthy, and primal, the vibrations and pressure making me want to come undone, screaming his name like I was made for this.
“You’re mine,” he growled, slamming into me harder. “Every inch of this perfect body. This ass. This pussy. All mine.”
I clenched around him, my body shaking as the plug pressed deeper. He gripped my hips as he fucked me relentlessly.
“You feel that, wife? That’s mine.”
My body convulsed as the vibrating cock ring ground into my clit one last time, sending a blinding wave of pleasure ripping through me. I screamed his name, my walls clenching desperately around his cock, pulling him deeper as my orgasmtook over. The fullness of him, the plug stretching me, the relentless vibration—it was too much and exactly what I needed.
“Fuck, Char,” Austin growled, his thrusts turning erratic as I came undone beneath him.
He groaned deeply, his cock twitching before he pulled out. Hot, thick spurts of his release spilled over my pussy and thighs.
He grunted, catching his breath before dipping his finger into the mess he’d made. Without hesitation, he trailed it across my face, painting me with our combined fluids.
“Open wide.”
I parted my lips, letting him slide his finger inside. I sucked on it, tasting us, swirling my tongue as his dark laugh filled the room.
“You’re perfect.” He leaned down and kissed down my jaw, his breath hot against my skin.
“Your curves.” A kiss to my neck.
“Your soft skin.” He dragged his lips down to my collarbone.
“Your tits.” He cupped them, flicking his tongue over a nipple before sucking it gently.
