“Deep breath, sweetheart,” he said, his eyes wicked and dark as he made shallow movements with the plug in her ass.
Keeping her gaze locked on his, she sucked in a shaky breath as he pushed the plug in, snugging the flange between her spread cheeks. The pinch and sting as the widest part breached her body was nothing compared to the overwhelming fullness she felt when it was seated deep inside her. He grinned at her, the twist of his lips promising her so much more pleasure than her body could handle.
Holding the base of the plug with one hand, he twisted his wrist, keeping every one of her nerves on high alert. He caught her clit between the fingers of his other hand, tugging rhythmically until she was gasping, panting and begging for release. Her head thrashed from side to side and she clutched at the sheets desperate for something to anchor herself so she didn’t dissolve in the overwhelming pleasure of what he was doing to her body.
“Let go, Claire,” he said, giving her clit a sharp tug. “I won’t let you fall. Give me everything you have. I want it all. Come for me.”
As if she’d been waiting for his reassurance, her body exploded, the orgasm rocketing through her. She screamed herself hoarse with the pleasure of it, gasping to catch her breath as her muscles spasmed around the plug. The overwhelming fullness sent ripples through her sex, and she shook and trembled out of control and completely at Luke’s mercy.
As the last waves of her climax rolled through her, he stilled his hands. When she was able to breathe again, he tipped her chin toward him, and she forced her eyes to open.
“Now, sweet girl, now I’m going to fuck you.”
