“Take off your clothes,” he growled.
I blinked in surprise, but stood and started removing the layers of clothing I wore. Drostan's eyes followed my every move. He stood as I got to my underwear, and started removing his clothes as well. When we were both naked, he nodded to the desk.
“Sit on the edge of the desk and make your pussy wet for me,” he said. “I want to see how I affect you.”
I hopped up onto the desk and smiled sensually as I rubbed my breasts and pinched my nipples with one hand as I delved into my pussy with the other. Drostan started to stroke himself as he watched me, and I set my gaze on his cock as if it were the most erotic thing I'd ever seen. I heard him moan, and I lifted my gaze to roam his muscular body. I started to sigh and wriggle my hips as I worked myself faster and faster. I was getting the ancient wood of Drostan's desk wet.
“Lay down, put your feet up on the desk, and spread your legs wide,” Drostan commanded.
I laid back as he approached me. Drostan's hand went to my pussy and started rubbing the moisture down to my ass. He spread it around that other hole and then worked it inside. I flinched; it had been a long time since he'd fucked my ass. Drostan still believed that I didn't like it and had been refraining from it for me. After that night when he had first taken back his body and fucked me over that barrel, I decided not to tell him about Andras and my ass. It would only enrage him. So, I had kept my mouth shut and suffered a lack of ass play for it. But perhaps now I could show him that I had changed.
“Do you love me enough to willingly let me fuck your ass?” Drostan asked as he pumped his finger into me.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Even if I use this to fuck you?” He grabbed a paperweight off the desk; it was an onyx obelisk; longer and thicker than his cock and tapered to a point.
“That looks... painful,” I murmured.
“There are no sharp edges.” Drostan smirked. “Even the tip is rounded.”
“But it's so big.”
“Will you let me, Riley?” He set the point of the obelisk at my entrance.
“Yes.”
But Drostan moved the obelisk to my pussy and shoved it into me there. The cool stone was startling at first but quickly warmed with my heat. He started working it deep, and I moaned as it stretched me. If it was filling my pussy like that, I was afraid of what it would do to my ass.
“I thought you were going to fuck my ass with it?”
“I am,” he purred. “I just wanted to get it nice and wet first. I don't want to hurt you, Riley; I just want your submission.”
Drostan pulled the obelisk out of my pussy and worked it slowly into my ass. I groaned as the width of it stretched me uncomfortably, but Drostan kept shoving it deeper until the entire length was inside me. I whimpered, but it wasn't in pain; the obelisk was exciting my nerve endings to the point where ecstasy was making my mind fuzzy. Then Drostan rubbed my clit as he sank his cock into my pussy; using his balls to keep the obelisk in place. He started to pound into me; his cock throbbing inside me as the unyielding obelisk stretched my ass—with his balls tapping against it—and his insistent thumb rubbed my clit. The pressure built until I exploded into an orgasm; my pussy and ass clenching around flesh and stone. I screamed and clawed at Drostan's shoulders as I came, and he spilled himself into me with a shouting cry.
Drostan pulled out of me slowly, then stood staring at the onyx obelisk in my ass. My legs were splayed out to the sides, my pussy was dripping with both of our juices, and Drostan smiled slowly at the view. He rubbed his hand over my pussy possessively, and then slowly pulled the obelisk out. I thought it was over, but then he slammed it back into me. I cried out as he began thrusting the obelisk in and out of my ass ferociously while he rubbed furiously at my clit. My body thrummed the desk as I came in blinding waves of pleasure, and then finally went still. Drostan leaned over and kissed my pussy tenderly as he eased the obelisk out of my ass and set it on the desk beside me; it was gleaming wet.
“I believe you, Riley,” Drostan murmured as he lifted me into his arms. “And I love you. I will never do anything like that to you again.”
“But what if I wanted you to?” I purred in his ear.
Drostan's whole body jerked in shock, and then he started to smile. He quickened his pace to our bed.
“Truly?” He asked as he set me down.
I went to the foot of the bed and grasped the bedposts. “Cast your magic and make them hold me.”
Drostan waved at the bedposts, and they came alive; winding around me and lifting me. They eased my legs apart but then paused.
“Have them spread my ass cheeks for you,” I said with a sultry look over my shoulder. “And then fuck me up the ass with that beautiful cock.”
Drostan groaned as he positioned himself behind me. He held his cock at the entrance to my ass and looked up at me in question.
“Fuck my ass hard, Your Majesty,” I begged.
“Oh, Goddess, Riley,” Drostan groaned as he slid his cock into me. “You're fucking incredible.”
“So is the feeling of that slick cock in my ass,” I whispered to him. “Go deeper, darling.”
