He shifts and before I can question what he’s doing, I feel the shock of cold metal meeting my sensitive back hole, making me jerk.
“Relax for me, Bella. It’s just a slightly larger plug than you used before. I need to train you to take all of me, don’t I?”
My head moves up and down in agreement, although I know it wasn’t actually a question. When I hear a slight popping sound, like a bottle opening, followed by cool liquid landing on my ass, I realize it’s lube. Oh, thank god. I don’t have long to ponder where he was even hiding an anal plug and lube, before he’s pressing it gently against me. The contrast between the cool metal and the steaming hot shower has a chill coursing through me and I shiver.
“Take a deep breath,” he commands and I do as he says, inhaling slowly. “Hold it for five seconds, then let it out. Slowly.”
Near the end of my slow exhale, he pushes harder on the plug and I can feel myself stretching wide around the metal, before it pushes all the way in.
“That’s my good fucking girl,” Ryker praises, while lightly tapping my right ass cheek a few times. “I’m so proud of you.”
The moment he starts moving again, my arousal is back with a vengeance. Turns out I don’t have to wait that long to be double stuffed after all. The fullness I feel as he pumps in and out of me is almost too much to bear, but I hold on. I want to show him how good I can be.
A sharp smack lands on my ass, the sound amplified by the water coating my skin. “Who do you belong to?”
“You, Daddy,” I cry. I’ve never wanted to belong to someone like I do this man.
Another smack.
“Who does this cunt belong to?”
“Y–you, Daddy.”
Smack. His voice lowers to a low growl. “Who does this tight ass belong to?”
“Fuck. You, Daddy,” I scream. At this point, I don’t care if the whole world knows. I am his and he is mine. “Please! I need to come.”
His pace quickens and I feel him swell inside me. My insides flip flop as my orgasm nears. “Show me how good I make you feel baby, and come on my fucking dick. Mark me with your cum and I’ll paint your insides with mine.”
My release rolls through me like a tidal wave, and I roll my hips as if I can prolong the lightning coursing through me. Seconds later, he’s coming with me, grunting and pumping me full of his hot seed.
We’re still for a moment, both out of breath and riding the wave of pleasure we created. Then he leans over, presses on the plug and says, “Now we can clean up, but this stays in.”
51
Arabella
If you’d told me six months ago, I’d be wearing a plug up my ass, while working at a kink club that’s owned by my mother’s ex-boyfriend, I’d tell you how nuts you are. The sensation of it moving inside me while I wait on tables… is strange but not unpleasant. Every time it shifts, my parts tingle and I think abouthim. He admitted this is purely to torture me a little, but then proceeded to require that I wear it at least a couple hours each day. It’s going to be a long shift.
After Ryker nearly fucked the life out of me in his shower, he insisted on washing my entire body. I’ve never considered having my hair washed to be an erotic act, but he had me ready to fulfill that shower blow job fantasy of his, by the time he was finished. Everything about it was sensual and heavenly.
We pull into the backlot at Gravity and enter through the employee entrance as usual. “Can you show me where Axel’s office is, please? I’m going to talk to him for a few and then I’ll come and help you prep, if that’s okay.”
He points to the offices at the opposite end of the building. “You know my office, Hayes’ is next to mine, and your brother’s is in the corner. I’m pretty sure he lives here, so I’d be surprised if he isn’t up there. Never pegged him as a workaholic. He almost puts me to shame, but I’ve admittedly been a little distracted lately,” he smirks.
Smiling, I lift up onto my tiptoes and land a light kiss on his left cheek. “You’re welcome for all those distractions, Daddy. I’ll be right back.” And then I walk ahead of him with an intentional sway of my ass for maximum effect.
“The door’s open, little sis.” My brows pull together in question at Axel’s newly acquired telepathic abilities.
“How did you–” I question, letting myself in. “I hadn’t even knocked yet.”
His chair lets a quiet squeak as he spins to face me. Not surprising, since his huge frame is clearly too large for that poor chair. “I see everything, Arabella.Everything.”
“Okayyyyy… how long has it been since you’ve been on a date, Axel? If you haven’t, maybe you should. Might be good for you to get out more.” His social skills could use some work. “Wait… what do you mean, you see everything?”
“Let’snottalk about my love life, okay? I won’t ask you about yours, you don’t ask about mine,” he retorts with disgust written on his face. He could never be bothered to discuss his personal life with me, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised he doesn’t want to start now. “Aren’t you here to talk about Mom? Let’s do that, so I can get back to work.”
My eyes instinctively roll back at his dismissal, reminding me, once again, why I don’t love talking to him… he’s a dick. “Fine. Her birthday is in two weeks, do you want to take her to dinner or do something at her place?”
