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I gave my naked ass an extra wiggle as I sashayed toward the wedge. A small cushioned ledge ran below the tall side of the wedge. I knelt down on it and then leaned my body over the wedge, relaxing my upper torso along the decline. My ass was up high in the air. Without much foreplay other than the suggestive talk and a kiss, my pussy was already wet and anxious with tingling sensations.

"Well, sir, am I doing this right?"

I heard Trey's pants drop on the floor behind me. "Fuck." It was his only reply.

He circled around to the front of the wedge. I lifted my head to peer up at him. From my vantage point his erection looked enormous, imposing. Trey crouched down in front of the wedge and took hold of one hand at a time, securing my wrists in the soft leather handcuffs on each side of it. With Trey, the experiments allowed me to test my limits and stretch my imagination. I had definitely found a part of myself I never knew existed. I liked a bit of kink. Not too much, not much more than handcuffs and the occasional spank, but I had truly found my sexual self. Something I would have never found without Trey's help.

"Comfortable, my sweet little captive?" Trey's deep voice alone was almost enough to bring me to orgasm.

"Very." My voice was leaving me as my mind began drifting toward what was about to happen.

"One more thing."

Before I could open my eyes to see what was happening, Trey had covered them with a satin blindfold. "This is new." There was a slight waver in my voice, but it wasn't from nerves. It was from anticipation.

Trey had this preternatural ability to move with hardly making a sound. Although, I was sure I caught a low, far off groan that I knew had not come from my own mouth. The sound had come from behind me. I was in a ridiculously vulnerable position, my naked bottom thrust in the air, while my hands were secured on the sides of the wedge. And I couldn't see what was happening.

I gasped as his hands, covered in warm, scented oil smoothed over my back. Immediately, my entire body relaxed, and I melted at the feel of his touch. I felt the heat of his body as he leaned over me and pushed aside my hair to kiss the back of my neck. He always knew exactly how to place his mouth where it would be appreciated the most. His warm breath on my neck sent a shiver down my spine, and it ended in my pussy. As high up as my ass was, I found myself jutting it higher, begging for attention.

Trey's oiled hands moved down my back and circled my ass, taking extra time along the crack. His finger dipped into the tight puckered hole. I startled and tightened away from the intrusion. But that didn't stop him. His hands smoothed over my hips and underneath to my pussy where he deftly found my clit. The slick oil on his fingers mixed with the warm heat that had already pooled there, creating the most luxurious pool of moisture. His one hand continued to stroke my clit, bringing me easily to the height of arousal and creating a pulsating urgency in my pussy.

I could do nothing. He was in control, and he was one hell of a pilot.

I heard some rustling behind me and sucked in a sharp breath in anticipation of him putting on a condom. But his hands returned to my ass. He dragged a soft rubbery tip of something down the crack and pushed it inside the puckered hole.

"Trey," I gasped.

"It's a plug, just a training tool for some anal fun, if it interests you. Just try this for now. If you don't like it, we won't use it again." He leaned up over me and kissed the side of my neck, which immediately relaxed me.

"Remember, we're still finding out everything you like. And I know there's one thing you like best of all."

He slid through the slippery moisture coating my pussy and pushed inside of me. I could feel the pressure of the butt plug as Trey filled my pussy. The angle of the wedge made it possible for him to go deeper.

My arms remained splayed to my sides as my body hugged the velvety wedge beneath me. All the while, Trey stroked my clit and pumped into me. The intensely erotic and submissive position coupled with every intimate part of me being stimulated or filled brought me quickly to a deep, surging orgasm. I cried out, no longer able to keep control of my emotions. My body was wracked with spasms of ecstasy.

"That's it, baby. That's what I need," Trey growled against my ear. My pussy still throbbed as Trey began pushing harder into me. I felt him place his hands on the top of the wedge, next to my hips. He lifted his body off of me as he thrust his cock into me. Each blow sent a shattering wave of pleasure through me.

A deep, guttural growl rained down over me as Trey buried himself to the hilt and came. As his ragged breathing returned to normal, he stayed firmly inside of me, waiting until every sensation faded away.

He lifted off the blindfold and unfastened the restraints. Then he lifted me into his arms and carried me to the bed. He lowered me onto the blanket.

I reached back and pulled out the plug. The top was decorated with a shiny red heart. "Why do I get the feeling that I was just doing some product testing?"

Trey laughed and climbed onto the bed next to me. "Maybe a little, but I figured since you came up with the theme, it was your time for some input."

"The theme? You mean bottoms up?"

"Yep, the team is working on it." He took the plug from my fingers and placed it on the nightstand. "Plus, I thought you wouldn't mind stretching out the repertoire a little."

I circled my arm around his neck. "Oh, I'm all about stretching the repertoire. Especially when you're a part of it."

Chapter Twenty-Three

Trey

The Sunday morningsun blazed through the front windows as I filled the coffee pot. I heard the bedroom door. A few seconds later Georgie walked into the kitchen with my shirt pulled over her naked body. Suddenly, the blazing sun was dulled by the bright light that always seemed to dance around her. Or maybe only I saw that light.

Georgie's eyes dropped to the underwear I had pulled on after my shower. "I wholeheartedly support the idea of the boxer brief." She plucked a cup off the shelf above her.

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