“That little snap was just so you know who’s in charge,” he said matter-of-factly as if he’d just commented on the weather. He continued his journey upwards along my thighs, each strike leaving behind a trail of fire in its wake.
“Have you ever tried a butt plug, mi reina?” he asked.
I shook my head as I remembered fantasizing about him taking me like this. “No,” I replied, unable to hide my excitement.
“Well, then, I think it’s time we changed that, don’t you?”
I bit my lip as I nodded.
A noise sounded like Dante was getting something from the bedside table drawer. “I think we should start with the smaller one,” he said. “Just to get you used to the sensation.”
My breath came in short, shallow gasps as his fingers brushed the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, sending a shiver of anticipation racing through me. “Relax,” he said, his lips brushing against my ear as his fingers trailed a teasing path toward my core. “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
I moaned softly as his fingers found my slick entrance, teasing and probing with a gentle pressure that had me squirming beneath him. “That’s it, mi reina,” he purred, his voice a low, seductive rumble. “Let me hear how much you’re enjoying this.”
He eased a slick finger inside my butthole, his touch gentle and patient as I adjusted to the sensation. “Oh, Dante,” I breathed as he added a second lubed finger, stretching me open.
I whimpered, my body thrumming with need as Dante prepared me, his touch both tender and commanding.
“You like that, don’t you?” he growled, his breath hot against my skin. “Feeling so full, so pleasured.”
“Yes,” I whispered, my body arching against him as a coil of tension began to tighten within me. “More, please, Dante. I need more.”
Dante chuckled, the sound sending a thrill of anticipation racing through me. “As you wish,” he purred, withdrawing his fingers, and I heard him reaching for something.
I felt him slick the butt plug with lube, his fingers teasing and probing at my entrance, stretching me open as he slowly inserted the toy. I gasped at the sensation, my body tensing momentarily before relaxing into the fullness.
“How does that feel, mi reina?” Dante asked, his voice a sultry murmur as he began to slowly thrust the plug in and out, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, my hips bucking against him as the coil of tension within me tightened. “It feels incredible, Dante. Please, don’t stop.”
Dante’s breath was hot against my skin as he continued to thrust the plug in and out, his fingers teasing and caressing my sensitive flesh. “I can tell you like feeling full in your tight virgin ass, so satisfied.”
“Yes,” I whimpered, my body arching off the bed as a wave of pleasure washed over me, threatening to consume me. “More, Dante. Please, fuck my ass.”
Dante chuckled, withdrawing the butt plug and reaching for something else from the drawer. “Not sure you’re ready for my cock yet. Let’s try this first.
I felt a blunt pressure at my entrance, the tip of a lubed-up dildo pushing gently against me. “Relax, mi reina,” Dante said softly, easing the toy inside me. “Just breathe and let it happen.”
I nodded, my breath coming in short, sharp gasps as the dildo stretched my ass open, filling me in a way I’d never experienced before. Dante began to move the dildo in and out, his thrusts slow and measured, his free hand teasing and caressing my clit.
I whimpered, my body thrumming with pleasure as Dante continued to stroke me with the dildo, his touch both gentle and commanding. “Oh, Dante,” I breathed, my hips arching off the bed as a coil of tension began to tighten within me. “Please, I need it now.”
Dante removed the dildo. “You ready for me?” he asked and positioned the tip of his cock against my anus.
“Yes,” I whispered, my body aching for him as he eased inside my ass, stretching me open in a way that was both familiar and new.
Dante set a slow, torturous pace, his hips moving in and out with a steady rhythm that had me squirming beneath him. “Take it, mi reina,” he purred, his hands gripping my hips, guiding our movements. “Take it all; feel me fill you.”
I could feel my body thrumming with pleasure like I’d never felt before. “Oh, Dante,” I gasped as his thrusts became more insistent, more urgent. “Please, don’t stop.”
Dante growled as he took control, one hand gripping my hips while he flicked my clit with the thumb of his other. “That’s it, mi reina. Let go, come for me again.”
His words were like a trigger, sending me tumbling over the edge again. I cried out, my body convulsing with the force of my release as Dante followed me over the edge, his release flooding my body as he called out my name.
We collapsed on the bed, and as we lay tangled together, our hearts pounding and our breaths mingling, Dante removed my blindfold. I looked at him, my eyes soft. “Dante,” I whispered, tracing the contours of his face with my finger.
He captured my hand and brought it to his lips, placing a tender kiss on my palm. “Natalia,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.