Page 132 of Heir

“Answer me, pretty girl.”

“Yes,” she moaned.

Fuck, but I could see more wetness coming out and coating her inner thigh.

I forced myself to walk away and to my bedroom closet.

Express ordering was the fucking best invention because only two days after I ordered these for her, they showed up at my door that morning. It was fucking perfect.

I had put them in the closet, wanting to talk to her first, but now that we had gotten that out of the way…

I smiled as I tore open the package, taking in the contents.

Black butt plugs.

All the blood seemed to rush to my dick as I took the plugs out of the box and headed to the bathroom.

I quickly washed them with water and hand soap, towel-drying them. I placed the two bigger ones back in the nightstand and took the small one with me, along with some lube, a condom, and the ropes I had used to tie her to bed last night.

She was still in the same position I’d left her in.

Such a good girl.

She jumped when I placed the contents down on the table.

“Hey, baby,” I said.

She smiled slightly. “Hey.”

I ran my hand down her body, between her tits, down her torso, and rested it on the lower half of her stomach.

She licked her lips but didn’t say anything.

“I’m gonna tie your legs, got it?”

She took a deep breath. “Got it.”

I made a satisfied hum in the back of my throat. “Then, I’m gonna plug you up.”

She turned her head. “Oh, God.”

Skimming my hand up and down her middle, I asked, “Are you good?”

“Yes, Kai,” she moaned.

“Do you trust me?”

“You know I do.”

“Good. If you’re feeling uncomfortable or you want me to stop, just say so, got it?”

“I got it.”

Her hands were nearly white from her tight grip on the edge. I pinched her nipple.

“Good.”

Moving back to the head of the table and between her legs, I pulled her forward slightly until her ass hung a little over the edge.

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