“You’re right,” I finally say, stepping back. “Go inside and get ready for me.”
Chapter Twelve
Riley
I’m not ashamed to admit that I’m straight up running out the back door and all the way to the house. If I wait for Vee to come prep me, she’ll take her time with my ass, and I don’t want to take my time right now. I lube up and stretch myself out, my ass in the air and my face in the mattress as I plunge a plug in and out of my tight back hole.
“Now that’s a sight I’ll always be happy to see,” Vee says from behind me.
I twist my upper body so I can see her where she’s leaning casually in the doorway. Fuck, she’s so hot. Her skin is a rich, deep bronze and those dominant alpha vibes wreck me with hardly a look. Is she seriously going to make me wait still? I groan in frustration, turned on beyond belief as my throbbing cock drips precum onto the sheets beneath me.
“Vee, please,” I say, need lining my voice.
Her steps pad softly on the carpeted floor, and I look up at her from my position on the bed to see her thankfully shed her clothes quickly. Her dark brown eyes flash with heat as shepicks up the strap-on I chose, a bigger one than we usually use, and runs her fingers over the silicone cock.
“Do you want it to hurt?” she asks, brown eyes meeting mine as she uncaps the lube.
I consider it, my eyes darting between her and the purple cock in her hands.
“Only a little,” I say.
She nods and straps it around her hips, then moves to kneel behind me on the bed. I pull the fat plug out of my ass and toss it on the towel next to me, and then her hands are spreading the globes of my ass apart.
“Look at that hole,” she murmurs, hands kneading my ass cheeks as she pulls them apart, baring me to her. “So open and needy.”
One hand reaches around me and grips my cock in a tight fist. A groan punches out of my lungs, and she pumps me once.
“Very needy.” Her voice is a soft rasp, like velvet against my skin.
She releases my cock only to smack my ass once, twice. One on each cheek, and then she palms them again to rub the sting away. I suck in air through my clenched teeth and my hips push back toward her.
“Alpha,” I beg. “Please, fill me up.”
“Safe word if you need to,” she reminds me, as though we haven’t been doing this for years, and then the wide head of the silicone toy is pushing against me. Slow and steady, Vee pushes into me a few inches, and then pulls out. A decadent, slippery slide that stretches me just slightly more than I’m used to. A quick bite of pain followed by bliss.
“Fuuuuck, Vee,” I groan. Her fingers dig into my hips, then one hand lets go and she’s clenching a fist in my hair.
“You think you can take more?”
“Yes.” I gasp as she pushes in further, another bite of pain that’s soothed when she pulls back again. “Yes, more.”
She plunges all the way in and my back arches at the pleasurable burn. Her hips meet mine, and it’s all I can do to keep breathing. I’m lost in her, every sense being demolished and remade until all that I experience is Vee. I pull in sharp, shallow breaths, buried beneath her strong eucalyptus scent.
Then she starts thrusting, a hard, steady rhythm as she fucks me. My nerves light up with ecstasy, and my balls swing between us while my cock bobs up and down. I don’t dare touch myself, knowing that’s risking delayed gratification.
But holy shit do I want to come.
“I can smell her on you,” Vee says, and I tense as my eyes snap open. “So fucking good.”
“Tell me,” I pant. “Tell me how she smells to you.”
“Lavender, but sweet. So sweet and floral I want to lick it up.”
I groan, because that’s exactly how I reacted, too. I want to taste her, the pretty little omega. I want to devour her whole.
“You take my strap so well. Your ass is perfect, swallowing me whole,” Vee says. I moan at her dirty words, reveling in the praise, but then she continues. “You’d look so good eating Sage’s pussy while I fucked your tongue into her.”
And that does it.