He growled and his body bucked as his arm, the one that didn’t have a finger inside my ass, tightened around me, holding me close as he came inside me. I’d lost count of how many times that was now, but I knew my safe time was running out.
I’m going to hate going back to rubbers, that is if we last that long. How dies he always know when my mind starts to wander? He bit my jaw to bring me back. And not long after it was me who was going up again, way up and above the clouds.
I thought he’d just turn me over and go for it, but he had other ideas. First he ran us a bath which we shared while he bathed me with his own hands.
Then he took his time drying me off before lifting me in his arms effortlessly and taking me back to bed. He didn’t stop there however, but walked into the bathroom and returned with a cute little shopping bag that he placed on the nightstand.
When he started removing items I got the idea he’d planned this. There were a few butt plugs of varying sizes and lengths, and bottles of oils and gels. And one gold circle that I didn’t recognize.
I started getting excited as soon as the bag was empty, even wiggled my ass at him. But it was my snatch that was a raging inferno. He didn’t neglect my girl. Even while he was working one of the oiled plugs in and out of my ass, he used the thumb of that hand to ease in and out of my deep aching well. Or when he did both while taking little nips of my ass cheek.
“You have the most amazing ass.” He licked me where he bit me and I pressed my clit into the bed. “Ummm.”
“You like that?” He did it again and I spread my legs open, begging him to take me.
He ignored my machinations and kept at my ass, trying to open me enough to take him. I could’ve told him those toys were no match and nothing he did was going to make taking him into my ass any easier.
He must’ve spent ten or fifteen minutes working my ass before pulling the plug out of me and choosing another, bigger one. By the time he got to the last plug I’d already bitten the sheets, and dragged them off the bed.
The sheets under me were soaked between my thighs, and my ass was as ready as it was going to be. I did have a moment of panic when he shoved a pillow under my hips, lifting my ass in the air.
He took my mind off of what was coming by giving me his mouth. With his tongue snugly inside my snatch, I forgot to be afraid. His hands never stopped moving, making circles on my hips, and running soothingly up down my sides.
By the time he pulled his tongue out of me I was ready for anything. I looked over my shoulder to see him putting the gold ring around his cock after oiling it up.
“This is so I don’t Go too deep inside your ass.” It looked ever meaner with that thing around it, the eye like a snake as it prepares to strike. He must’ve seen the look of hunger in my eyes because he came closer so that I could lick the bead of precum off the tip with a sweet moan.
He added more gel to his cock before squeezing the bottle of oil into and around my ass and I arched my back deeper. Just for kicks I looked over my shoulder and looked him dead in the eye and said, “Fuck my ass!”
Jonas
She turned red as a berry after uttering those words, but that didn’t make them any less potent. “As you wish.” I smiled at her and ran my hand down her back to her ass, before taking both cheeks in hand and opening her up so that her little pink tight ass hole winked at me.
I took my cock in hand and led it to her opening, dipping the tip in before pulling back again. She looked over her shoulder to see my progress and each time I touched her tight ass wit my tip she’d hiss and pull off.
I seated just the round head of my cock into her ass and took both hips in hand. “Stay still. I don’t want to hurt you any more than is necessary.”
I worked the first four inches of my cock into her and watched as her ass opened to accept me. “More, take more!” I gave her more being extremely careful not to hurt her too much.
“Tell me when you’re ready.” I wanted to plant the eight inches I’d marked off into her ass deep, but knew I could tear her if I weren’t careful.