Page 105 of Twisted Bonds
I smile back at him. I could be a nice girlfriend and tell him he doesn't have to, but I'm feeling a little sadistic. I want to see how he likes wearing one of those annoying things.Does he even know what one feels like?
As if Bain could read my mind, he says, "I guess there is a first time for everything. If you can wear one, it can't be that bad."
I snicker and quickly hide the sound behind my hand.Oh, this is going to be epic.Watching him prepare a plug to put in his own ass is nothing short of a miracle—a once-in-a-lifetime kind of thing.I wish I could get it on video.
"Up," he orders when he returns to where I'm kneeling. "You've worn these enough to know how to work it in. I shouldn't have to instruct you."
With a sharp intake of breath, I ask, "You're going to let me do it?"
"Of course. Are you not the winner? Aren't you the one who is supposed to fuck me in the ass?" He grins and then goes to pull away, saying, "But if you don't want to…"
I pluck the plug from his fingers as quickly as I can. "I never said I didn't want to. I just didn't think you would let me."
"It's not that I'mlettingyou, pretty girl. You won—unfair and unsquare, but you still won—and now I'll have to take it. If the roles were reversed, I'd be balls deep and pounding that gorgeous ass by now."
It never ceases to amaze me how much I get turned on by the vulgar words that come from his mouth. Twirling the plug around in my fingers, I smile slyly and order my Dom, "Strip."
His eyebrow lifts, and a smirk plays across his lips as he begins to do just that. For someone entering his late forties, you would never be able to tell by his body shape. I feast my eyes on his beautifully chiseled chest and abs, then lower to that unmistakable V that leads to one of my favorite parts of Bain Huntley—his big, beautiful cock. It's already hard and waiting to be touched—or fucked.
"Bend over,Daddy."
He runs his tongue over his bottom lip and rubs his hands together, smirking. "Enjoy this while you can, pretty girl."
As soon as Bain is bent over the edge of the bed, I step up to him and kick his feet further apart before slapping first one and then the other ass cheek. I massage them with my free hand afterward.
"Head down, ass up, Daddy. Be a good boy and spread those cheeks for your pretty girl. Let me see that gorgeous hole." I'm having way too much fun with this.
Bain's body shakes with laughter as he warns, "I hope you're having fun, pretty girl, because paybacks are so much fun for me—you, not so much."
Grabbing the lube that he had thrown on the bed, I drizzle some onto that tight little pucker of his as he holds himself open for me. I'm far from being dominant; I prefer having the punishments done to me, but I have to admit, I don't mind switching things up every once in a while. I massage the lube around his hole and slowly push a finger inside.
"Relax, Daddy," I tell him when I feel him tense up.
His breathing picks up as I begin to thrust my finger in and out, getting him ready for the plug. Bain has his fingers linked at the back of his neck as his forehead digs into the mattress. "Bloody hell…"
He curses like an Englishman, making me grin. "That's a good boy, Daddy. You're doing really good; you can take it."
"Pretty girl," he warns.
"Yes, Daddy?" I insert a second finger.
"Ugh…"
"Oh, you like that, do you?"
"No need for commentary, pretty girl."
"But I thought I was trying to calm you like you do me so I can take it better."
He chuckles. "Touche."
Adding more lube, I finally get a third into him after a few minutes. I've always wondered what it would be like to finger Bain's ass like he does mine. I thought it would be gross, but it isn't all that bad.
"Are you ready, Daddy?"
"Just fucking do it, pretty girl."
I remove my fingers and slap his ass. "That was naughty, Daddy. Watch your tone."
