Page 51 of Kissing Kayley

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He gently raked his nails up and down my back, slowly, making me undulate and practically purr, because… yeah.

Ilovethat.

Taking his time, he increased the pressure with every pass until I was reasonably certain I was probably dripping all over the sheets from how horny I felt.

His hands settled on my hips, fingers digging in. “Common misperception that being a sadist is all about extreme pain.” He leaned in and bit me, hard, on my right ass cheek, making me squeal.

But I didn’t pull away because…fuckyeah.

“Do you want me to stop, baby?”

“No!” I gasped

He leaned in. “No,what, baby?”

My head dropped to the mattress. “No, Sir,” I gasped. Please don’t stop!”

A dark chuckle rumbled through him and he slid two fingers inside my dripping pussy while he bit my left ass cheek. He repeated this a few times, back and forth between sides, before sitting up.

“Let’s try something else.” Something flat and cool touched my ass, then he smacked me with it.

I yelped, but while it felt stingy it wasn’t exactly what I’d call painful.

“Color, girl,” he said.

My brain struggled to remember how to make words work. “Green,” I gasped.

Another smack. “Green,what?”

“Green, Sir!”

“Goooodgirl,” he cooed.

Deep inside me, something broke free and pleasantly rolled over, wanting more. He took his time lightly testing various implements on me, even coaxing a couple of yellows from me before he set all of them aside.

“I think you’ve earned your reward, baby.” He pushed into me, his cock blessedly filling me and making me fist the sheets as I moaned.

Then he reached under me, pressed something between my legs, and…

Well, it felt like a nuke just dropped. Whatever the vibrator was, it wasn’t like anything I’d ever used before.

Pleasure exploded out of me and I didn’t even bother trying to stay quiet. I was aware of him fucking me, but I couldn’t get away from him right then even if I’d wanted to because every muscle in my body had short-circuited.

He hooked his other arm around my waist while he fucked me, every thrust deep and hard and punctuating my pleasure with more explosions that drove me over the brink again and again.

Finally, when I thought I couldn’t handle any more, he pulled the vibrator away and grabbed both of my hips. He surged into me over and over again, finally falling still deep inside me with a satisfied grunt.

“Oh, yeah,” he gasped, breathing hard.

I didn’t think I could move. So it was a good thing that he dropped onto me and rolled us onto our sides and spooned me, with his legs and arms securely wrapped around me.

“What thehellwas that thing?” I finally managed.

He reached around, patting the bed, and finally came up with it. “This?”

I took it from him. Round and pink, it wasn’t very big. It fit in the palm of my hand and wasn’t quite as large as a tennis ball. It featured an orifice that?—

Oh.