Page 131 of Force Play
Ari presses his forehead against mine and laughs. “Every time I fuck you, sweetheart.” He thrusts a few more times, letting me adjust to feel him inside me before pulling out entirely. “Grab your vibrator, get on your hands and knees, and hold on to the headboard. It’s time to fill you up.”
I eagerly crawl down the bed and retrieve my vibrator from the black bag.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a yellow vibrator,” he says, taking note of the toy in my hand.
I shrug. “My favorite color.”
“Good to know.” I get into position in front of him, and Ari crawls up behind me. He rubs his hand up and down my back. “You ready for this?”
“I’ve been ready,” I chuckle. “Please just fill me up.”
He leans on top of me and nips at the shell of my ear. “Good girl. Love when you tell me what you want.”
Ari lines himself up with me again and pushes inside, facing no resistance from me this time since he’s already stretched me out.
“Ari…”
“Keep one hand on the headboard and push that toy in your cunt, Lucia. It’s time to take what you’ve been wanting.”
I reach my hand between my legs and push my vibrator inside, letting out a guttural moan as I do.
I’ve never felt so full, so perfectly full, before.
“Oh God…”
“Fuck yourself,” Ari commands, and I kinda wish it wasn’t so hot when he does that. “Come as you fuck yourself with a toy while I punish your ass. You’re so goddamn tight that I know I can’t last long.”
We fall into a perfect rhythm, Ari thrusting in as I pull out and vice versa.
“This is so good, baby,” I mutter through labored breaths.
“I can feel you pushing that vibrator, sweetheart. Feels so fucking good against my cock. Think you can take both of us in that pretty pussy someday?”
“Mhmm…”
“You’re getting close, aren’t you?” I whimper in response. “Feels that good having me in your ass that you’re already about to come again?”
“Yes!Oh my God, please don’t stop!”
“Not gonna stop,” Ari grunts, “until I feel you tighten around me. Until you scream out so loudly, the entire hotel knows that Imake you feel good. I want them to know. I want them to know it’s me who does this.”
I’ve experienced it before, but it’s still crazy to me that an anal orgasm is so different than a vaginal or clitoral one. The sensation is entirely unlike the others, and I can come unaided.
Hell, I haven’t even turned my vibratoron,and I’m right on the precipice.
I meet Ari thrust for thrust, listening to his gasping breaths as he flirts with the edge of his own desire.
When I back up into him again, I tumble right over the edge, screaming so loudly that he might get his wish; the entire hotel might actually hear me.
Ari’s hips still as he pushes inside one final time, and he collapses against my back as he pulses inside me, filling the condom.
Part of me wishes I could feel him dripping out of me instead, but I keep that to myself.
When we both catch our breath, he slowly eases out of me, and I fall onto the bed in a post-orgasm high.
I can’t help but smile as Ari kisses the skin between my shoulder blades. The gesture feels intimate, and I like it more than I should.
He silently gets off the bed and comes back with a wet washcloth for me. He carefully runs it between my legs and my cheeks, cleaning up all of the mess created by my orgasm and the copious amounts of lube.
