Page 45 of For the Plot
I screamed, thighs clamping against his head, body arching off the bed until only my head and shoulders still rested on the mattress. I came so hard my ears were ringing, and I swear I might have blacked out for a minute.
I lay there, catching my breath, coming down from one of the hardest orgasms in my life while James slowly soothed my clit with soft, slow licks until I couldn’t take it anymore, pulling his head away by his hair.
“Holyfuck, James,” I panted a breath in between each word, my heart still beating so hard I was sure you could see it pushing against my chest.
James grinned up at me, the lower half of his face wet with my release. “I’ve noticed something about you, NikNak,” he said, his voice smug. “You like a little pain with your pleasure.”
I opened my mouth to object, but then truly thought about it. Shit, I’m pretty sure the smug bastard was right.
“Well, I think we would both have to agree that you’re right on that one."
He pressed his smile to my skin in a sweet kiss to my thigh. “Are you ready?” he asked gently, and my heart warming at his obvious care.
I nodded. “Yes.” And truly, I was. I was so much more settled than I thought I would be now that the time washere. But really, we'd already had sex multiple times by this point. Heteronormativity wanted us to believe sex was only penetration, but any queer person knew that was bullshit. And what we had been doing alreadywassex. This was just another kind.
James pushed up from his knees to stand in front of me so that his crotch was right at eye level. I ran my hands up his thighs, one hand wrapping around to grab his ass, the other massaging his straining cock through his sweats. He groaned, head falling forward as he brushed a thumb across my cheek.
“Careful, if you want this to actually last,” he murmured.
I gave him one last squeeze before pulling my hand away. “Condom?”
He reached his hand in his pocket and held it up between two fingers.
I reached out to grab it, and then hesitated. “Can I put it on?” I asked shyly.
“Want your hands on my dick that bad, huh?” He smirked at me, and I winked back. I put the wrapper in my teeth as I used both hands to pull down his sweats, watching greedily as his dick sprang out. He reached back and pulled his black T-shirt up over his head.
Carefully, I tore the wrapper open and positioned the condom over his dick, using both of my hands to roll it down, then giving him a few strokes just for good measure.
I looked up at him, biting my lip nervously. “I did that right, yeah?” My voice was slightly uncertain, not wanting to ruin the moment, but needing to make sure I was doing everything correctly.
James started down at me hungrily, grabbing my hands and pulling me up. “Yes, NikNak. That was perfect.” He kissed me deeply, shoving his tongue in my mouth, grabbing handfuls ofmy ass and pulling me into him, his dick pushing into my soft stomach.
James pulled back from the kiss just enough to speak against my lips, “Now I want you to turn around, lean over on the bed, and stick that pretty ass in the air for me, darling." He nipped my bottom lip before pulling away and waited for me to obey his command. My clit throbbed at his words, eager and ready for him.
I swallowed down the last of my nerves and did as he directed. Leaning over, I rested my elbows on the bed, turning my head to the side, ass up in the air. Shuffling my feet, I spread my legs further apart until I was fully on display for him.
I couldn’t see what he was doing, and the need for his touch set me even more on edge, until I felt like I was dripping with desire. Suddenly I felt his hand smooth across the side of my ass, and I jumped lightly at the touch. Immediately, James pulled his hand back.
“No,” I gasped. “Please don’t stop. I promise, I remember the safe word, and I’ll use it if I need to.”
His hand was back on me, a soft word of encouragement from him letting me know he understood. His other hand joined in, both of them now roaming my body, squeezing handfuls of my ass. One hand ventured towards my center, swiping though my wetness, and I moaned at the touch.
“You’re so fucking wet for me.” The words were followed by the sound of sucking on his finger and his groan. “Fuck, you taste so good.” My clit throbbed again, and this time I could definitely feel the wetness dripping down my thighs.
“Now, I’m going to fuck you. I’m going to start slow, but you have to be vocal and tell me what you need. Understand?” He smoothed his hands over my ass again, one lifting to smack sharply against my flesh when I didn’t respond right away. I cried out at the mix of pleasure and pain. “Understand?”
“Yes!” I cried out, desperate for him to get inside me. One hand left me again, the other sliding up to grip my hip firmly. And then,finally, I felt the head of his cock nudging at my entrance. Impatient, I pushed back towards him, the head finally slipping inside and stretching me in the most delicious way.
He stilled where he was, just the tip inside me.
“Needy girl,” he admonished, landing another smack on my ass. He cursed as I clenched around him on a moan. “Mmm, you really do like that, don’t you?” He smacked the other cheek this time, pushing a little further in at the same time, and I cried out.
Slowly, he began thrusting into me, then drawing back before pushing a little deeper each time, until he was fully seated inside of me. He stilled for a moment, both of us panting. Then he gripped both of my hips tight in his hands, holding me steady as he worked himself in and out, only slowly increasing his speed as he stretched me out around him.
I may not have had sex with any other person before, but I had used plenty of toys on myself, including dildos. I’d always wondered how different it would be with an actual dick. To be honest, it wasn’t so different in feeling, though it was warmer, and my arms weren't as tired. He began thrusting faster, pulling my hips back to meet him with every thrust. Once he really started going, giving it some force, I cried out at the new feeling, the sounds of us echoing around my room.
He seemed to be reaching spots inside of me I never could on my own. That was the other thing with using a dildo as a fat person with short arms. You could only reach so far, at so many angles.
