My mouth opens to question that last growled statement, but then I squeak in shock at the cold, wet hardness pressing against my ass.
“This is going to start preparing you to take my cock in your ass.” His voice is low and rough. “Fuck. Watching that anal plug go into you is fucking heaven.”
“Hayes,” I gasp at the sensation. He’s played with me like this before, but only ever with a single finger, and this feels bigger.
“That’s it, siren,” he croons. “Relax and let me push this in. Then you’re going to ride the saddle.Goodgirl.” He sounds in pain. “That’s it.”
With a half-gasp, half-moan, I feel the plug slip fully into me. His heavy body falls over mine, pinning me to the bench, and his hands come around to my front.Finallytouching me where I’m aching and throbbing.
He sinks two fingers into my pussy and plays with my clit with his other hand. That, along with the feel of his heavy body pinning mine, makes me come quickly.
“You needed to come so badly, didn’t you?” He bites my neck, and I cry out as the pain and the sheer domination of the act—like he’s a wild animal subduing his mate—kicks my orgasm up as I shake and moan through it.
“My filthy siren. You're doing so well.” His tongue laps at my neck, soothing the bite, and he pulls his hands away from my still quivering pussy.
He helps me to stand, then guides me over to the saddle. While I had been bent over the bench as he got everything he needed, he had also gotten the saddle ready. It sits in the middle of the room, with a dildo attached to it.
He takes out a bottle of lube from his jacket pocket and squirts it on the silicone attachment—an attachment that looks familiar.
Heat rushes over me at my realization. “Did you get a dildo made that’s a replica of your cock?”
He kneels at the saddle, his hand gripping the sex toy as he grins up at me. He works the lube over it and, god…damn,that might be the most erotic thing I’ve witnessed.
“I did. The ass plug is in the shape of my fingers, too.” He holds up his free hand, his pointer and middle finger crossing over slightly. “You’ll be filled with me—your ass, your cunt, and your mouth.”
This man and his filthy thoughts and mouth…he’s going to be the death of me. But damn, I’m here for it.
He crooks his glistening fingers at me. “Come and sit on the saddle, siren.”
I eagerly go and step over it. He helps me lower down with my hands restrained behind my back and positions the dildo for me to sink down on it.
Pleasure and bliss ripple through me as I do.
“Rest your knees on the floor. That’s it. Lower completely so my replica cock is buried in you, and you have pressure on the anal plug.”
“Oh god.” I shake at the sensation of having something in both parts of me—something that is Hayes, even if it’s only a replica of his body and not the real thing.
“Fuck,” he groans. “That’s it, take it all, siren.”
“Hayes,” I cry out once I’m fully seated with my pussy and ass full. “Please.”
I’m not sure what I’m begging for, I only know I need more. I need him.
“Such a good fucking girl.” He rises to stand, his hand going to his belt as he stares down at me. “Such a good fuckingfilthygirl.”
“STFUATTDLAGG.” I stick out my tongue, and with a wolfish, dark grin, he pulls his thick, beautiful cock out from his pants while remaining fully dressed.
“‘Shut the fuck up and take that dick like a good girl,’ indeed.” Then he drives in to the hilt, hitting the back of my throat and making me gag.
He doesn’t relent, though, looking like the sounds of my gagging and the feel of my throat clenching around his length is his brand of nirvana. I don’t try to pull away; I just breathe through it as my own nirvana experience wraps around me.
“I’ve dreamed of doing this to you for years,” he growls and drives back in after letting me take a deep breath. “All the filthy fantasies I had of you, thinking something was wrong with me.”
I pull back this time, and his cock pops out. “Never put me on that pedestal of innocence and purity again.”
He stares down at me with dark adoration and rubs the saliva that’s dripping down my chin into my skin. “Never. You’re forever mine.”
He flicks a switch on something he holds in his hand, and my eyes roll back as the saddle and his replica cock start to vibrate and move.
