Page 62 of Down the Aisle
All my holes were occupied—the toy in my ass, his cock in my cunt, and my mouth was busy keeping up with his lips and tongue. The whole front side of my body was in a constant state of stimulation as I rubbed against him with every little movement, and my poor nipples burned with so much pleasure I wanted to rip my shirt off to pinch at them. His deft hands started to love on every inch of my imperfect body as if I were a masterpiece to be cherished, and I was addicted to the way he adored me despite my flaws.
"That's it, darling, nice and slow," he smugly encouraged me with a chuckle and some butterfly kisses. "Just keep moving, and no coming." I was jarred a bit from his 'little' encouraging thrust, causing my body to slap against his with a small yelp.
Getting a grip on myself, I steadied my hands against his chest and shoulder, holding on to easier slide myself up and down his thick member. It was hard to keep my movements smooth, because I was too focused on the strange but pleasurable sensations in my ass. Of course, just when I thought I’d gotten to a point where it felt somewhat normal to have both my holes stuffed, he pulled out a new trick.
Tension tightened my body as I instinctively clenched around the toy when I felt it move. "Adam!" I squeaked, gripping the front of his shirt with a moan as I jerked my hips, attempting to escape the toy's thrusts.
"Oops, forgot to mention it does more than vibrate," Adam mocked me with a laugh before hauling us up.
In a swift motion, he swiped everything to the floor and laid me out in the cleared spce. "Legs on the desk. I want them spread nice and wide for me," he said in a husky voice, slapping my ass to move me along.
Oh God, it was so weird. I was so afraid the toy would slip out as I propped my feet up on the edge of the desk. That or that it would come out somehow when Adam started to fuck me senseless.
A trembling exhale left my parted lips, my body flinching at the feeling of his lips against my nervous body. "Eliza darling, relax. You are safe with me. Whatever happens, happens." His reassuring voice and kisses soothed my racing heart with each passing second until my breathing evened out.
Slipping a finger down between my parted legs, he sought out my swollen clit and softly stroked it with the pad of histhumb. "Breathe. That's it. That's my good girl." His raspy praise shivered my whole body with ease and pleasure. "Settle."
Oh God, fuck you.
My body immediately complied. All the tension in my body melted away like ice thrown into a fire at the command.
Besides 'Crash,' the other command he'd conditioned me to follow was 'Settle.' It was kind of straightforward. Settle was a command that got my body to relax fully and fall into a state of constant arousal, and it was typically given whenever I was to kneel by his side or be on his lap while he worked. Well, there were some other occasions, like when I'd get a little too feisty, and he wanted me more compliant to really fuck me to another headspace—subspace.
Hooking my fingers around the edge of the desk, I braced myself the moment I caught the dark glint in his eyes. Settling his hands on my inner thighs, he squeezed them with a bite of his lip before pressing my legs wider. With a firm yank, he jerked my body toward him until my ass hung off the edge.
A few soft clicks of a button echoed, and I felt my face twist with shock. Everything happened so fast that I couldn't process it. One second, there was nothing but the slight thrust and buzz from the toy and no movement from Adam. The next thing I knew, tidal waves of pleasure rushed me. I could feel my mouth open, but no sound came out.
Or so I thought.
The sound of my moans, Adam's grunts pleasure, our bodies slapping against each other, his dirty and degrading words, and the desk scraping against the floor didn't hit me until seconds later, when I got my bearings. Apparently, during my daze, he ripped open the front of my shirt too, exposing my breasts and grabbing them. "Hey, eyes on me, slut." His harsh words made me snap my eyes to his grinning face. "That's it, such a good girl for listening to me." He chuckled almost mockingly as hecontinued to pound away at me. "You're taking me so well, darling, and the toy too. So, fucking good for me."
Fucking hell, I hated how he could easily switch from being mean with his tongue to licking my wounds. I should probably look more closely at myself for liking the degradation and praising. Like, I really couldn't pick one or the other. It had to be both.
"It's so much," I whimpered, feeling the wood under my palms creak a little with my death grip.
Chuckling, he stilled himself in me for a moment to breathe. "If it makes you feel any better, feeling the toy moving and vibrating against my cock doesn't make it easy for me to hold back." Yet, he still reached over the remote control and turned the thing on higher—jerk!
Throwing my head back, I let out a long moan. "Please, sir, can I come?" The knot in my body ached so painfully, and every thrust of the toy and shock from the vibration did nothing to help the rising tension. "Please." I knew the pleading and sweet look only worked half the time, but I had to try to get some relief.
Unfortunately, it didn't work this time.
"No, not until I do or say so," he told me in a firm voice before his hips started moving again. "I wanna work you up until you really can't take it. I want to see your whole body shake, your eyes roll, your mouth screaming open, and her cunt milking me when you finally snap."
Oh fuck.
A shiver of excitement trickled down my spine at the thought of the intense orgasm to come, and honestly, I couldn't complain because those were the best. "Okay, sir." One big orgasm… I could hold out.
Of course, that was easier said than done. Just when I thought he'd give me a little mercy, he grabbed my hips with one hand and angled them to easier ram his fat cock right intomy cervix. Surprise, surprise, it turns out I love having my cunt bullied to no end, cervix smashing included. Seriously, what was wrong with me? I shouldn't be enjoying the jolts of toe-curling pain that made my body purr with delight.
"Just a little more, darling. I'm almost there." Adam's heavy breaths strained out between his forceful thrusts. "Fuck!" His hips started to jerk out of rhythm with his erratic breathing. "Now! Come, right now!" he groaned through gritted teeth. "Crash! Now!" The dip in his tone, the subtle switch, was the final push I needed, along with his permission.
Every inch of my body ached painfully from my orgasm tensing my muscles. Any control I had over my body disappeared as my hormones and instincts took the strings. All I could do was accept the endless waves of soul-shattering ecstasy. At least it wasn't a full trip to subspace this time. Otherwise, I'd be fucked. The euphoria was enough to take me on a small spin as I floated on cloud nine, giving me a good bit of a high before the drop came.
On the upside, I easily ignored the drop this time. The downside to that upside: I ignored the fall because of Adam, who shoved a whole fucking dildo into me! Also, the toy in my ass never stopped either; it still vibrated my sensitive walls and rubbed at areas I never knew were pleasurable.
Only a second passed before I felt myself being strung up again. "S-sir, oh fuck, I can't sit through dinner like this." It'd be torture!
The dildo in my freshly fucked cunt twisted around and thrust inside of me while the outer part latched onto my poor clit. All I wanted to do was sit there with my legs spread and orgasm to my delight. Fuck dinner. There was no way I could focus on anything else besides my next orgasm.
