“Because no human male is capable of lasting as long as you, unless he’s medically enhanced. And Jett confirmed my suspicions,” I confess coquettishly.
“Did he?”
“We have to talk about something,” I say as Kayne stabs me with his finger.
“Well then,” he replies cockily, withdrawing his hand leaving me aching. “You want something to gossip about. I’ll give you something to gossip about.” He pulls me forward by my collar and smacks my ass hard, making me yelp. “No more talking. Lie on your front.” His Dom alter ego has sprung to life.
I do as I’m told with a knot in my stomach.
I watch excited, scared, and turned on as hell, as he picks up the chains and cuffs from the table. He stalks back over to me and without delay, secures my ankles and wrists to the bed. I’m spread wide and at his mercy once again. Just as he desires me. Just like he craves me. He then shortens the length of my leash, removing most of the slack. An inch and a half off the mattress is all I can lift my head. My heart rate goes berserk as I hear him shuffling in the drawers under the table of torture. His treasure chest of sex toys.
Oh God.
I feel him drop multiple items onto the bed, and then I hear the sound of clothes being shed. Kayne crawls on top of me, straddling my parted legs.
“Do you know why I take Viagra, Ellie?” he asks.
“No, Kayne.” I reply, panting like the pet I am.
“Because having you once or twice is never enough.” He shifts, spreading my ass cheeks, then licks my little puckered hole. I clench instinctually. “I hunger to be inside you all the time and the only way to satisfy the beast is to give it what it wants. Hours and hours submerged in your wet pussy and tight little ass.”
I hear the pop of a cap and then feel a cold squirt. I try to crane my head to see behind me, but it’s a vain attempt. Then I feel something hard and round push on my behind.
“Pussy first,” he says, slowly working the large, lubricated butt plug into my tiny rosebud. I moan and groan as it bites and stretches me, Kayne kneading one of my butt cheeks the entire time. When it’s finally all the way in, he twists it, causing my entire body to spasm and work against my restraints.“Oh!”Afterwards, Kayne props up my pelvis with a medium-size throw pillow, stretching my arms, my legs, my neck and my ass to the max.The silk soft and smooth against my flaming skin
Kayne flutters light kisses over my back as he mounts me.
“You’re so fucking sexy. Beautiful, bewitching,” he says as he presses the head of his cock against my entrance and enters me slowly, making sure I feel every hard inch of him. He fucks me unhurriedly, keeping a tempered rhythm that rocks the butt plug deep every time he thrusts.
“You’re mine, Ellie,” he reminds me. “Do you see? I can do whatever I want to you.” He starts to pump harder, my insides overflowing with his thick cock and large plug. I lose my mind as the sensations take over, drowning me in a sea of ecstasy.
“I own you. I own your pleasure.” He strains as he hits my core square on and my orgasm peaks.
“Oh God, Kayne!” It’s the only words I’m capable of at the moment. I need to move, I need to squirm, but he’s right, he owns my pleasure. Commands it with his body.
“Kayne, please!” I’m begging now. Always begging. Just like he wants. A slave to him. “Please! Please!”
He pushes deeper, challenging my body as everything south of my navel quakes.
“Please!” I scream, pulling at my restraints.
“I love to hear you beg.” His cock swells, punching me exactly where I need. Once, twice, three times and I combust. My climax tearing me open from the inside out. He bucks once more then slams still inside me, groaning animalistically as he comes. I’m left limp as a noodle on the bed with Kayne lying on top of me, both of us breathing like all the oxygen has dissipated in the room. After a few long minutes, he pushes up and kisses me on the cheek. “Round two.” My body trembles. Round one just knocked me on my ass. He withdraws, still erect. I know what I’m in for. We’ve done this before, him taking me all night.
Straddling above me, he bends to grab something.
“Open,” he commands with a purple rubber vibrator in front of my mouth. I open and he shoves it in.
“Suck.”
I move my head the little it can go and suck on the extremity.
“Good girl,” he says in that condescending, domineering tone, as I lubricate the vibrator. Kayne removes the butt plug still inhabiting my ass, and my muscles contract, sighing with relief. Then he pulls the vibrator from my mouth, clicks it on, and inserts it into me.
Oh!It’s not quite as big as him, but it still makes me feel full, the vibrations prickling my already sensitive parts.
I hear the pop of a top again and a squeeze. It makes my heart rate jolt. Then he pushes one finger into my ass, all the way to the knuckle. Fuck, round two. I buck and gasp. “Still, Ellie.”
I try, but my body involuntarily shakes. Then he slides another finger inside me and starts to scissor me open, as if I haven’t been elasticized enough. I shudder as he simultaneously stretches the already sensitive muscle and my core quakes from the hum of the vibrator.
