Page 50 of Empty Heat
I lowered my hand to his opening, feeling the slick with my fingers, massaging around the area and on it, pushing gently with the tip of my forefinger against the pucker.
“Tell me how that feels.”
He let out a muffled moan. “Good.” He was propped up, but his gaze went up to the ceiling, as if his pleasure was too much.
“This is the small size, but it will still feel like a lot at first. You’re not stretched. So we’ll go slow. I know you’re in heat and you need release but try to let me open you up first.”
“Yes.” He hissed.
I continued the light massage over and around his hole for another minute, letting him sink into the feeling. He kept up the pleasured moans, so I knew that was enjoyable for him.
“I’m going to rub the tip of the toy against you. It’s going to feel different from my finger but no bigger.”
He nodded, his gaze going to mine again. “Please.”
I placed it against his opening, rubbing it around so he could get used to the feel of it.
“Just a little pressure, okay?” I asked.
“Yes, put it in. I want to feel it. If it hurts, you’ll take it right out, right?”
“I will. Instantly.”
“Please. I want to feel. My insides are burning.”
He was such a sweet omega. His cock twitched. I could barely breathe to look at him.
“Just a little push here.” I set the tip of the plastic phallus against him and nudged his rim. He was so slick and horny, it gave way instantly and the tip was inside him before he could take a breath.
“Nicely done.”
“Is it in?”
“The tip.”
“Oh, it’s good. I like it.”
“We’ll keep it there for a few seconds so you can get used to it.” I cupped his balls with my free hand, then inched up to stroke his hard cock.
“Yes.” His chest rose and fell. “Yes. But I want more.” He let out a groan and threw his head back.
I pushed a little more on the toy and it slid in a full inch. His body wanted to suck it in, but I stopped it and held on. I knew he could not take anything fast. He had to get used to even the smallest of intrusions first.
The toy was very narrow, and not too long but had enough length to graze his prostate if I could get it in him.
After about half a minute, I pushed another inch into him. He moaned. Lovely.
“I want it all the way,” he said.
“In time.” I stroked his beautiful cock again and he started to thrash his upper body.
“Do you feel pressure?”
“Nooo.” He moaned the word.
“Do you feel any pain at all? Be truthful.”
“No.”
