“Rowen! Shit!” My entire body came to life as he clipped the nipple clamps on, the lingering sting growing every second, the jingle of the bells sounding as I shook. “Please. It’s too much. It’s way too—”
“Already too much?” He held up the rose toy. “Baby, I’m just getting started.”
I saw the goddamn light of heaven’s gates when he put the little sucking toy over my clit.
Words refused to leave my lips. The only language my brain knew in that moment was moans and gasps. Rowen chuckled, watching me struggle to get control of my own pleasure.
I failed.
Miserably.
My lips parted on a scream—his name—as electricity shot through my body and a familiar feeling built between my legs.
Fuck.
Everything was so much more intense when there was a vibrating plug in my ass and clamps on my sensitive nipples. It wasn’t long before I was gushing onto my thighs, the bed, and probably all over him, but helovedit. He’d made it his goal to make me squirt whenever he could.
“There you go,” he praised as I continued to come, each wave of pleasure pushing more of me onto the bed. “It’s so fucking hot when you do that, Av. Do it again,” he commanded.
And I did.
Again and again and again, until I had no more left.
But he wasn’t finished.
He turned the rose toy off and pressed his hard cock against me.
“Now I’m ready to fill your slutty little cunt,” he said as he inched forward, easily sliding into me with all the wetness I’d built up during his torture. “Fuuuuck,” he drew out as he moaned, a sound I’d never not find hot as hell.
Each thrust pressed against my ass, fucking both holes at once.
“Please, Rowen,” I begged, still shaking from the multiple orgasms, already on the brink of another one thanks to the plug inside me.
“I can feel it too, Av. The plug.” He kissed me, hard but quick. “It feels good, doesn’t it? Being so full and overstimulated.”
I shook my head, but I loved it, loved being at his mercy, loved being pushed over the edge every time he got his hands on me, loved begging him to stop, knowing I didn’t really want him to.
I loved beinghis.
“Such a good slut for her, aren’t you?” he whispered in my ear. “You definitely are. Taking my cock in your pussy while you have that plug in your ass.” He bit my earlobe, making me gasp. “Tell me, Av. Tell me how good it feels.”
I didn’t have long to tell him; an orgasm was just around the corner. “It feels so good. So fucking good. I’m so full.”
It hit me hard. My toes curled to the point of cramping, my eyes rolled back, my spine arched off the mattress. I couldn’t hear anything except the ringing in my ears as stars exploded behind my eyes. My body was trembling as the orgasm ripped through me, wave after wave, what felt like a few tag-along orgasms at the end.
“Just like that,” he murmured in my ear. “Break for me, kitten. I’ll catch you. I hold you together. Let it all go.”
His steady pace helped prolong everything, but I couldn’t beg him to stop. I couldn’t even open my eyes. I just laid there until his thrusts got rougher.
“I need to come inside you,” he rasped like a desperate man. “Please, Av. Ask me to fill your little pussy full of my cum. I need it, baby.”
He never did it without my permission; his hot cum inside me was the best feeling ever.
How could I tell this man no?
I managed to nod and mumble ‘yes’, and that was all he needed. Seconds later, he spilled into me as he groaned my name.
“I love you so much,” he said, voice low in my ear. “You’ve ruined me.”
