Page 33 of Fetch

Hey girl, I’m not feeling so great after last night. Can you work for me today?

Of course, Juniper replies back with a yes, along with a multitude of lewd and suggestive texts about me. I smirk as I read my favorite one.

Girrrl. You would’ve felt a lot better if you’d rode Punk Wilder’s thick cock instead. At least your pussy would have. He’s so into you!

Mmm. She has no idea how into Roxy I was last night. I chuckle to myself as I walk back into the bedroom to check on her.

Fucking hell, she is gorgeous. I amble forward and take a seat on the bed. The sight of her pink pussy partially covered by a luscious mound of dark pubic hair makes my glands salivate.I want a taste.

I skate the tips of my fingers up her thighs. She whimpers softly in response, her eyelids fluttering. I climb onto my king-size bed and nestle in between her legs. I suck on my finger before dragging it down her slit.

I shudder as my cock springs to life. She’s so slick, even when she’s asleep. Just primed and ready for me at all times. I peel the lips of her pussy back and gently stroke the inside of them. “This is mine now,” I whisper.

I blow out a shaky breath and slowly insert my finger inside her hole, pushing through her soft folds. “Fuck. You’re so tight.”

She jerks her head to the side and moans.

“Yeah, I know what my pretty girl likes,” I rasp as I insert a second finger. I curl them up and down, flicking her most sensitive spot as I massage her clit with my thumb.

She writhes and pants, her eyelids flutter open to half-slits. “Punk… what are you…”

“Shhh, relax. Submit to it.” With my free hand, I retrieve a new anal plug from my jacket pocket. “This one is a size up, but I think you’re really going to love the stretch.”

I stick it in my mouth and suck on it, coating it with a thick layer of my saliva. I push her legs up and wedge the tip of it inside her ass.

Her eyes fly open, her gaze darting back and forth between me and her bound wrists. “Punk!” Her chest heaves as she struggles against the restraints. “What the fuck have you done? Where am I?”

I thrust my fingers in and out of her pussy. It makes her shudder, and her eyes roll back. “You’re in my house.Our house. I’ll give you a full tour once you calm down.”

“What do you meanourhouse, Punk?” she says through another whimper.

I press against her G-spot, sending goosebumps over her flesh. “You live here with me now. The movers just finished bringing in all of your stuff. And don’t worry about your old place. I paid your landlord what was left in your lease.”

She gasps and looks around again. The decor in my bedroom is dark, masculine, and cold. But I know she’ll bring a warmer touch to it.

She breathes deep as I play with her clit. “Fuck… mmm. Wait. You can’t just move me without asking. That’s not okay.”

I shrug and thrust a third finger inside her soaking-wet pussy. “I want you here with me, safe. And I want you full of my cum every night. My place is bigger than yours. You will never want for anything. We can worship each other, pretty girl.”

She lets out another moan as I pump faster. “We should’ve talked about this. I barely know you.”

I give her pussy a light slap, eliciting a deeper moan. “You know me better than you think. And I know you better than anyone.” I slap her pussy again, and she bucks. “I know what you like. What you want. What you love.” I lean down and roll my tongue over her clit. “Don’t you want this every night, Roxy?”

“Fuck… that feels so good… Mmm.” She rolls her hips as she chases her orgasm.

“Thatta girl. Relax for me. Let me put this in.” I press the tip of the plug to her mouth. “Get this nice and wet for me.”

She moans and takes it in her mouth, soaking it with her saliva.

“Yeah, the wetter it is, the easier it will glide inside. Good girl.”

I inch the tip in first and let her get used to the bigger fit for a second. Her juices leak down my wrists as I continue to thrust my fingers deep inside her cunt. Fuck, I could play with her like this all day and night. We might starve to death if I’m not careful.

“Fuck, it’s thick, Punk,” she whines.

“I know. But my cock is three times this, so we’re going to break you in slow. Take a deep breath and open up for me.” I push the glass plug in another inch, getting past the second bead. Each one is larger than the last. “You’re doing so good. One more bead to go.”

Roxy jerks her hips up. “It’s too much. There’s no fucking way it’s gonna fit.”

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