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Obeying, I stroke my cock slowly, counting to ten in the process. Immediately, my body relaxes and sinks into the softness of my bed. A small groan escapes my throat on the tenth stroke, and I realize I need to slow down or I’m gonna blow before I even touch my hole.

“Now, release your cock and massage your balls,” he orders. “Use one hand to rub your taint. Really feel the pressure and relax your tight hole.”

Lowering my hands, I cup my balls in my left and stroke my taint with my right forefinger. I can’t hold back the groan this time. I want this too badly. My hole is clenching around emptiness, begging to be stuffed, and I need it. God, I want to be full.

“With one finger, fill yourself and start stretching,” the voice directs.

My finger has never moved so quickly, entering my hole with zero resistance. I thrust it in and out a few times, giving my ass something to clench around, but it’s not enough.

I need more.

I needhim.

Fuck the video, I’m too far gone once thoughts of Shane flicker through my mind. I reach over and press pause before continuing where I left off.

Two fingers easily find their way back inside me and I thrust again, finding my prostate as I hook them back. Mmmm, that feels amazing. I’m ready. It’s time for more.

I remove my fingers and decide to skip the dildo, opting to feel the stretch and burn of the plug instead. I’m too antsyto take my time now, an urgency coursing through my veins begging me to get there faster.

I slather the plug in a hefty amount of lube, rubbing the excess on my hole, and brace it at my entrance. I let my mind drift back to Shane, to his baggy jeans and toned flesh above his belt. The happy trail leading to the cock I know is going to fill me tonight.

Ughhh…

I gently insert the tip of the plug, and it glides with ease until the thicker middle meets resistance. Bearing down, I stop pushing, allowing myself to relish the burn. The warmth anchors me to the moment, my pleasure unable to escape me, and my brain blessedly silent.

My head falls back on the pillow as I continue to push the plug inside. I knew it was bigger than the dildo but holy fuck. I’m not sure how much more I can take. I use my free hand to continue stroking my cock as the burn begins to overwhelm me.

My body is buzzing, the pleasure is too much and yet not enough. With another small push, I feel the plug being sucked in, the base nestled firmly between my cheeks. I take a moment to just feel, focusing on the fullness, the tingle in my balls, and the slick glide of my hand over my cock. I’m leaking so much precum and I’ve never been this turned on in my life. If only thinking of Shane can do this to me, what will happen when he’s touching me?

Fuck. That does it. Every ounce of tension in my body is released as ropes of cum shoot to my chest.

Giving into my guilty pleasure, I release my spent cock and swipe my hand over my body, gathering as much as I can. Licking my fingers, I imagine Shane on top of me, cleaning the mess from me as he fucks my hole, then leaning over me and dripping it into my mouth.

Fuck, I can’t wait for tonight.

CHAPTER FIVE

Shane

Ha,I just rocked his world.

Beau has no idea what he’s in for tonight. I’m going to show him things he’s never dreamed of, force him to let go of his control and beg for what he needs. I know his type, too anxious for his own good, stuck in his head worrying about everyone but himself.

Not tonight. Tonight he’ll be my pillow princess, follow my commands, and give in to his desire. I need it just as much as he does. I get off on making my partner feel good, knowing every moan and whimper was drawn out by me.

After leaving Right Spot, I decided to stop at the mall for a sexy new outfit. I had to get out of that shop because I was afraid I’d find myself kidnapping Beau and locking him in my room. That’s a little dramatic but still, I needed space.

I grab my phone from the pile of clothes dropped on the fitting room floor, scrolling to Micah’s contact, and requesting a video chat. He answers immediately, taking in my flushed face and half naked body. “Hi, Shane. What are you up to?”

It wouldn’t be the first time he’s answered the phone to see my half-naked body on display and it won’t be the last. Though,this is probably the first time he’s seen me scantily covered in lace.

“I no longer hate Valentine’s Day, Micah. I love it now. Don’t even remember why I hated it to begin with,” I say, checking my stunning reflection in the mirror.

He looks at me with questioning eyes. “Ugh, because your dickhead of an ex left you. Cheated on you with a woman. Took more than half of your savings. I mean, I can keep going if you need me to.”

“Fuck you very much, asshole. I know why, but I don’t care about that anymore. I just met the love of my life. Cupid shot his arrow clean through my heart and poured his love into my soul,” I tell him. I hear the dreamy tone in my voice and don’t bother hiding it.

Beau is destined to be mine.

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