Moaning, I sucked on him, and the flesh was silky steel between my lips. I got a hint of his taste and massaged my tongue against his slit, hoping for more. Not long later, I got my wish, and a small burst of musky flavor hit my tongue. We both moaned at the same time. He ran the tips of his pointer fingers around my mouth.
“I want to shove my cock in your arse while you keep that pretty lace on.”
Rather than answer him out loud, I sucked harder on his cockhead, which I was having enough trouble wrangling that I wasn’t sure I would ever be able to learn to take his whole shaft down my throat. Maybe if I trained with a sword swallower it would happen.
“Fuck, Lolly,” he said, voice a low, raspy wreck. He shocked me when he tugged his dick free of my lips. Before I could ask any questions, he slid his hands around my waist, picked me up, and moved me until my head was on a pillow.
My heart flew, fluttering like a hummingbird, because I actually felt dainty with Legend. He made that sensuality I chased by wearing beautiful clothing and makeup and perfume cascade through my body—without even trying.
“I’m done playing around. I need you,” he growled.
Swallowing hard, I nodded. My dick was leaking precum in its lace pouch, trapped again. “Yes. I want it. Give me everything you have,” I demanded.
He chuckled and leaned away to his nightstand. I wasn’t surprised when he came back with an open bottle of lube; although, jealousy stabbed my gut. Who had he used the rest with? I tried not to worry about the missing amount since he was with me, here, right now.
Legend confused the hell out of me when he took my right hand and lubed the middle and pointer fingers until they were gleaming, then did the same to my left.
“What’s this?” I asked, holding up my hands.
“You’ve got to get them all in your pretty little arse before I can get this beast in there.” He gave me a toothy grin.
Heat attacked my cheeks, but I bit my lip and nodded.
He grabbed the back of my knees and pushed them toward my chest, holding me to take some of the strain off my body. He stared at my ass while I slid my right hand down to my own hole. My insides burned with a satisfying heat because he focused on me like a bullet wouldn’t make him look away. I got one finger in, and he spread his thighs as if he wanted to dive into me dick first. I got the second finger in easily.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Give me some space. Do it,” he whispered in encouragement. I’d never felt so much like I was putting on a show, and embarrassed heat raced through my groin and made my cock throb.
“Like this?” I asked, voice breathy. I slid the third finger into my hole, and his grip on my thighs tightened, as if he could barely stand the anticipation as I teased the fourth one there, against my other fingers. “Is this good?” I asked, then plunged in.
All four fingers were a lot. I might’ve been in some pain, except for the fact that I’d been focused on Legend and how much he looked like he wanted to devour me, so I hadn’t tensed up.
“Lolly,” he said through gritted teeth. “Slowly, slowly pull yourself open. Stretch it, okay? Let me see inside this hole I want to fuck.”
Nodding, I began to sweat as I did what he asked. There were some twinges and small aches but no real pain.
He hummed in encouragement. “So pretty.”
Pride smacked me and I felt silly that I was feeling so good over stretching open my own asshole, but I couldn’t help it. “Thank you.”
He groaned and leaned forward to kiss me, and I had to keep myself in place so my fingers didn’t slide out. My muscles trembled because it was an odd workout, and my dick tried to escape the lace. Legend lubed his thick shaft until it was shiny.
I thought this was it, and he was going to finally get on the bed to fuck me, but when I moved, he growled out, “Stop.”
Did I do something wrong?I froze and let out a gasp as he carefully eased two of his huge fingers into my ass between mine. It was a bizarre sensation and made my rim feel like it was stuffed to the limit. He buried his fingers deep, and I nearly cried when he firmly massaged my prostate. It felt so fucking good all I wanted to do was set my dick free and stroke it. I rocked my hips as he kept playing with me, and electricity arced from deep inside me directly to my cockhead, where it pulsed and made me feel like I couldn’t breathe. I thrust against him, trying to get more.
“Should take my time, but I want you, Lolly. Want you screaming on my cock. Get your fingers out of my way,” he demanded, tugging his own free. I did as he said, but then I was stunned when he slid his arms around me, easily hoisting me against his body before lifting me from the bed. I wrapped my arms around his neck instinctively, then leaned away because he had a firm grip and I wasn’t going anywhere. He glanced down between us and smirked at the sight of my cock straining in my panties and pressed against his abs.
The way he easily cradled me made me feel fully taken care of, spoiled—every sensation I craved when I dressed up. Tears swam in my eyes and I sniffed to hold them back. He kissed me, swiping his tongue between my lips to map every crevice in my mouth, and I whimpered because I tasted my own musk on him—and I knew exactly how it had gotten there.
“Ease up with the grip on your legs.” Legend winked at me.
Nodding, I did as he said, clinging less to his sides. I sank down a few inches and gripped him again, but he shushed me and slid one hand to my ass, using it to pull my cheeks apart. I got the idea and let myself move down another inch, only to be met with the impossibly huge, hot tip of his dick.
“It’s going to rip me open,” I said, more than a little scared now that the time had arrived.
He kissed me gently and stared directly into my eyes. “You’re brave, Lolly. I know you can take it. And it’s smaller than all our fingers together, believe it or not. I told you, I want to own this arse every day. I won’t take no chances with that pretty pink pucker.” The grin he gave me made goose bumps race across my skin.
Nodding, I sucked in a deep breath and trusted him, sinking down. There was a definite burn as his cockhead popped through the ring of muscle into my ass, but part of that might’ve been me because I was starting to panic. I wasn’t relaxed enough. He kissed me and let me get used to him, and after about a minute I sank farther down onto his cock. At first, I’d thought he’d picked me up so he could have control, but I quickly realized this position let me guide the speed better than riding him.
