“That’s it.” His free hand grips my hip to steady me. “You’re doing so well.”
He continues working me open. Patient. Methodical. Until I’m pushing back against his fingers.
“Ready for more?” he asks.
“Yes.”
The dildo replaces his fingers; the cool silicone pressing against stretched muscle.
“Tell me if it’s too much.” He eases it inside, inch by careful inch.
The fullness makes me gasp, as I fist my hands into the sheets.
“Alexi—”
“I’ve got you.” He starts a slow thrust, shallow at first. “Just feel it.”
He increases the depth gradually, and each movement is deliberate.
Pleasure builds unexpectedly, completely at odds with anything I’ve experienced before.
“Oh god.” My hips move with him. “Don’t stop.”
“Look at you.” His voice is thick with arousal. “Taking it so perfectly.”
The dildo slides deeper, hitting nerves in my anal passage I didn’t know existed.
I arch harder, moaning without restraint.
“You love this.” It’s not a question, but a statement. “Love having your ass filled.”
“Yes.” The word comes out broken and desperate. “Fuck yes.”
He establishes a steady rhythm. One hand is sliding the toy in and out of my ass, while the other is reaching around to stroke my clit.
The dual stimulation drives me wild. My body is trembling and responding to every thrust.
“You’re so fucking beautiful like this.” His fingers speed up. Circling faster. “Completely undone for me.”
The toy drives deeper, and each thrust sends shockwaves through my body.
I push back against it, meeting every movement, craving more.
“Please.” The word tears from my throat. “Alexi, please.”
“Please, what?” He adjusts the angle.
“More. Harder. I need—” My thoughts scatter.
He obliges. Thrusting the dildo in harder and faster, while his fingers rub my clit with ruthless circles.
“God, I’ve never—” My good arm shakes so much it can barely continue to hold myself up. “This is so fucking hot.”
“You like having your ass fucked?”
“Yes,” I declare without hesitation. “I love it.”
He removes the toy, and the sudden emptiness makes me whimper.