Page 22 of His Toy

Once he was naked, his erection jutting out from the thatch of hair at his groin, he turned back to the bed, his green eyes glittering malevolently. All his attention on Bella. And she immediately wished it wasn’t. He did glance at Alex, as if to make sure he was watching, and then the Wolf climbed onto the bed between her legs.

She shuddered and automatically tried to curl in on herself but couldn’t.

“Pretty Pet,” the Wolf murmured, stroking the insides of her thighs, squeezing the flesh slightly in between the caresses of his fingers. “Pretty Pet has such a pretty pussy now. Look at all this pretty pink flesh… and this big, fat plug underneath.”

As he twisted the plug in her bottom, awakening nerves she’d almost forgotten about, Bella squirmed uncomfortably. With the Wolf playing with the toy, it felt like she had to go to the bathroom.

“Is this the biggest thing you’ve ever had in your asshole, Pet?” He stared her down with those predatory green eyes. Bella felt her own eyes spark with tears. Alex growled with unhappiness behind his gag.

There was no point in not answering the Wolf’s question. All he wanted was information. Even if it was embarrassing information—that was better than a multitude of other things.

“Yes,” she whispered. And then cried out as the Wolf pulled, and the fattest part of the plug forced its way past her tight sphincter before it tapered off. The sensation of being completely empty was a relief. But now, she had to worry whether the Wolf would force his cock into her virgin asshole in place of it.

To her shock, he didn’t show any immediate interest in the hole he’d just stretched and emptied. He tossed the plug to the side and he knelt over her, leaning down to suck at her nipples while he played with her breasts. Bella shivered as his hands kneaded her soft flesh, and hated her sensitive nipples as they were pinched, tugged, sucked, and nibbled. The Wolf took his time, seeming to enjoy just playing with the sensitive mounds. Occasionally, he would pause to look at Alex, and every time, Alex must have been watching because the Wolf would go right back to enjoying her breasts rather than hurting her.

Wetness began to grow between her thighs, even as she tried to ignore the pleasurable sensations. The breaks between the Wolf’s toying with her breasts, as well as his increased attentions now, took their toll on her control over her body’s responses. It felt good. Demoralizing, how the Wolf could do this to her, over and over again, apparently, but even that didn’t stop her pussy from getting wet.

As if he could read her thoughts, one of his hands slipped down between her legs and began to stroke the soft folds of her pussy. Bella didn’t realize she’d moaned until she heard the sound echoing in her ears. The Wolf chuckled, pleased, and she closed her eyes as her face flushed bright red.

“Such a nice, wet pussy,” the Wolf murmured, loudly enough that Alex couldn’t miss the words or the implication.

Bella gasped as the Wolf’s finger thrust inside her, his thumb sweeping over her clit at the same time. Her hips jerked upwards in response as the Wolf pulled away and moved himself down her body. Then he lowered his mouth to her spread core and slid his finger back out of her pussy to press it into her anus. His tongue licked up the center of her folds.

The finger didn’t hurt, and, though her asshole was sore, it had been stretched enough by the plug for the Wolf’s thick finger and knuckles to feel only strange, not painful. It might have helped that he was very skillfully eating her pussy, creating a surge of pleasure in that receptive area.

Nooooooo!

Bella clenched her jaw against the word, knowing it wouldn’t change anything and not wanting to give the Wolf any extra satisfaction or distress Alex any further.

The sloppy wetness increased as the Wolf continued to lick and suck on her folds, teasing her clit so her muscles tensed and spasmed with need—a need she was determined to ignore. When she looked down at the Wolf to try to fight her body’s response by watching exactly who was creating the sensations, she was more than a little disturbed to see his attention had returned to Alex.

And she didn’t dare look at the man next to her. Her breath caught in her throat as she realized that the Wolf was just watching, almost daring Alex to look away so the Wolf could punish Bella for it. Even her fear didn’t stem her arousal as the Wolf’s tongue thrust inside her and then licked up to her clit before he slid back down to fuck her with it again.

When he pulled away, she almost whined. Her entire pussy tingled with the need for satisfaction, even as fear flashed through her again. Both nipples stood out on her chest, hard and tight, even though he hadn’t touched them since he’d lowered his mouth between her legs. Bella hated how visible her arousal was, from those tight pink nubbins to the glossiness of the Wolf’s lips and chin, which were coated with her juices.

The Wolf wiped his mouth with his hand and casually reached over to spread the juices over Alex’s upper lip and the gag. Bella looked away, not wanting to see Alex’s expression at her body’s betrayal.

“Doesn’t Pet smell good?” The Wolf grinned down at Alex. “She tastes good, too. Maybe I’ll let you try, sometime.”

The image of Alex between her thighs with his mouth on her made Bella shiver and clench. It was something Ken hadn’t done very often when they’d been together—which might be why she’d had such trouble resisting the sensations the Wolf had elicited.

The Wolf raised his eyebrow, watching her reaction, and her entire body flushed.

“Oh my, Toy,” the man purred, putting his thumb about a centimeter above her clit and rubbing in a slow circle. She didn’t know if he was doing that because he didn’t know exactly where her clitoris was located, or because he knew it would be maddeningly teasing. Not that she wanted him to touch her there. Not really… “I think Pet likes that idea. Or maybe she just wants to get back at that cheating boyfriend of hers, what do you think?”

There wasn’t any response to that, but Bella knew Alex had looked away when the Wolf’s hand came down hard on her pussy again. Her clit was so tormented by having been teased that it almost felt good to have direct contact, and she cursed inwardly even as she prayed Alex wouldn’t look away again. He made an incoherent noise beside her—the Wolf’s abuse of her tender flesh had angered him. Bella didn’t know whether that made her feel better or worse.

The Wolf stared at Alex, and Bella turned her head away as he lined up his cock with her pussy. Her entire body was trembling non-stop now. This was it—the Wolf was really going to fuck her. And he would force Alex to watch while he did it.

The hard, thick crown of his cock nudged into the entrance of her body, not quite roughly but not gently either. Bella couldn’t stifle the whimper that worked its way up out of her throat. Despite the salve that Alex had spread on her, she wasn’t prepared for this. It wasn’t like she’d had a lot of sexual partners, and her body had never been invaded, tortured, and used the way it had been today.

The slickness that had come while the Wolf had played with her wasn’t enough to make for an easy entry, and she whimpered and squirmed, tears sparking at her eyes as he began to rock his hips back and forth, thrusting a little deeper each time. The low, guttural groans of pleasure he made sickened her, though she knew they were as much for Alex’s benefit as anything else. The mattress beneath her moved as Alex pulled at his restraints.

There was nothing she could do but lie there as the Wolf shoved his cock in deep, and Bella whimpered as her body split apart from how large he was. Just as big as Alex, just as hard, and just as hot inside her. The weight of him rested against her lower body as he looked over at Alex, triumphant and fully buried inside her.

Then he began to move.

The friction felt horribly good, especially as he angled himself so his groin rasped against her swollen clit with every thrust. He took his time, with long smooth strokes in and out of her body that made her sensitive nerve-endings tingle. If he hadn’t eaten her out beforehand, hadn’t teased her, she would have been alright. But her pussy was much more sensitive than usual, and, with her rectum emptied of the plug, there was nothing to distract from the thick cock filling her over and over again.

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