“Not that one.” She points a shaky finger at the biggest.
“Not now. Later.” I say coldly, voice steady even as my cock twitches at the promise. Then I take the lube out of my pocket. There are ones that numb it, but I want her to feel every bit. The stretch. The burn. The ownership.
I rub the plug with lube, coating it thick and slick, then drop a generous bead right on her ass crack and slowly rub it in circles. She lets out a little moan, breath hitching, and I smirk wide. She’s scared, pulse racing under my palm, but into this. Body betraying her with every shiver.
Good girl.
More lube on my fingers, cool and slippery. I press one in slow. Her skin resists and then opens up for me bit by bit, and she whimpers softly, the sound vibrating through her back.
“Breathe through your nose, relax, and it will be easier.” I keep steady pressure on her arse, voice low and commanding.
“That’s easy for you to say! Want to change places?” She snaps with defiance, and it takes all my willpower not to just flip her and fuck her senseless right now. My cock throbs hard at the fight in her.
“Autumn, behave and do as you’re told.” I keep going, finger piercing her tight hole deeper, inch by hard inch.
“Oh fuck.” She lets out breathless, body-tensing. “Have you ever had something stuck up your arse?” She pants heavily as I press further, knuckles brushing her cheeks.
I curve my finger inside, hooking gentle but firm, and she yelps, back arching. “Keep talking and I will make sure it hurts.”
She glares over her shoulder, eyes flashing fire even as tears prick, then presses her head to the mattress with a frustrated huff. I watch her back rise and fall with deep, controlled breaths, shoulders trembling. I move my finger in and out slow, rolling it around her rim to stretch her open, preparing her for what’s coming. Satisfaction coils in my gut.
I keep at it for five full minutes, patient but insistent, until she’s loosened just enough, whimpers turning to needy gasps.
I pick the plug, add more lube dripping over her arse, and remove my finger slow. Press the tip to her hole. She moans louder, arse starting to shake under my hands, muscles quivering.
“Flynn, it hurts.” She murmurs, voice small and pleading, fists clenching the sheets.
“I know, trouble.” I press more, steady. “Breathe and relax.” I wait, letting her adjust. Only the little tip has pierced through her tight ring, her body fighting instinctively.
I push harder now, firm. Her hole opens wider. I drive forward. The plug slides in with a rush. She screams muffled into the mattress, body bucking. I roll the base gently, settling it deep. She moans long and broken, and I smile darkly, triumph rushing hot.
My fingers dip lower, sliding through her folds, and I find her clit swollen and slick. She’s drenched.
“So you are enjoying this. Having your arse stretched for me.” I coo low, leaning over her back, heat to heat. One hand on the plug, twirling it slow and teasing. Other on her clit, circling painfully slow but hard, pressure building.
She moans louder now, hips starting to move on their own, pressing back desperately against my hands, chasing more.
“I can’t fuck you now. You don’t have enough room for me and the plug.” I chuckle darkly and release her clit abruptly, drawing a frustrated whimper from her throat.
“Want to come, Autumn?” I ask, biting her earlobe, teeth grazing the soft skin.
“Yes.” She pants desperately, voice cracking. “Please.”
Fuck, she’s so good at begging. It shoots straight to my cock.
“Tell me you’re mine to take. To fuck, to mark, to own.” I demand, voice turning darker, muscles coiling tight under my skin, restraint fraying.
“Flynn.” She whispers, head snapping back suddenly, eyes pleading.
I stop everything. “Say it.”
“I’m yours.” She lets out a moan as I press the plug in and out slow, teasing the stretch. “To take.” She moves against me frantically, hips grinding, searching for release.
“Keep going.” I groan low, throat tight with need.
“Yours to fuck.” She is breathless, chest heaving as I move my fingers over her clit, thumb pressing hard on the swollen nub, index teasing her entrance. “To mark.” I plunge the finger deep and pump fast, hard, bruising pace.
“Oh my God.” She yells, body jerking faster, slick sounds filling the room.
