Bad Bad Girl

Heat built around the plug in her ass making her moan and gasp as it slowly felt like fire. She wanted the oversized plug removed, and also never wanted the feeling to end. She couldn’t help but focus on the large piece of plastic spreading her, demanding her compliancy. She sucked, she licked and she moaned. She wanted to beg for Vance to remove the plug but knew it would do no good. He was in control, and she had no choice but to submit to his punishment as he saw fit, and she loved every minute of it.

As if Vance could sense she was edging her maximum, he reached for her body and flipped her on her back and pressed her knees to her chest. He quickly removed the plug and tossed it onto the floor beside the bed. He then reached for the small, jeweled anal plug and pressed it into her lubed ass. This plug went in easily, although stung from all the discipline of the night. He then pressed his hard cock into her pussy.

The plug in her ass made her pussy smaller and made his cock feel twice the size. She arched her back in pleasure. “Oh, God! Vance, that feels so good.”

He drove his cock into her wetness, rubbing against the metal that sat snugly in her anus. Each thrust drove Coley to an orgasm that was taking over like a tidal wave. Electric currents worked their way from her ass, her pussy, to her entire body.

“Yes… yes… yes!” Coley screamed. With Vance, she had orgasmed before, orgasmed stronger than she had with anyone else. But this time was different. It built and continued to grow. It started in her pussy but connected to her ass. She arched, she panted, and she shook with desire. The power, the sensation, made it a struggle to breathe. The orgasm continued on. Stronger and stronger with every pulse. So strong that Coley wasn’t sure if she could take anymore.

“Yes, baby. Feel me deep inside of you. The plug makes you so tight. My cock can barely move,” Vance growled. His breathing sped up as he drove his hardness deeper, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm.

Coley threw her head back in wild abandon and allowed the final wave of completion to rock her body. As she thrust her hips to soak up the last bit of ecstasy, she could feel Vance release his passion– both of their hushed moans becoming one.

35

Coley applied the last bit of eye shadow before examining herself in the mirror. Never one to fuss over her appearance, but Coley wanted to look nice tonight. This was the first party she would be going to as Vance’s girlfriend. There had been many parties in the past, many parties where Vance was there, but this time they would be going and leaving together. She looked at her reflection, and over her shoulder she could see Vance standing behind her.

“Perfection. You are absolute perfection, Coley.” Vance smiled with pure admiration in his eyes.

Coley smiled back. “I’m glad you approve. I want you to be proud to say I’m yours.”

Vance reached into his pocket and pulled out a silver chain with an amethyst stone attached. He wrapped his hands softly around Coley’s neck, draping the necklace around her bare skin.

Coley looked into Vance’s eyes in surprise. “What’s this for?”

“Because I love you,” Vance softly answered as he lowered his lips to the back of her neck and kissed softly as he attached the necklace.

Coley turned her body and wrapped her arms around his neck. “My God, you are amazing!”

Vance lowered his lips to hers and kissed with the delicacy of fine china. Tenderly, he moved his tongue past her slightly parted lips, tasting her love while giving his. Pressing his chest harder against hers, he drove his tongue deeper within, kissing with a soft and gentle love.

He pulled away just enough so he could look into her eyes. “Coley, I thought I knew love. I thought I could say I had been in love many times. But I’ve never experienced anything like the love I have for you. Never before have I wanted to be with a woman like I do now.”

Coley looked down at the amethyst stone that she held between her index finger and thumb. She held back the tears that threatened to break past her lids. Vance confessed his love so freely, so honestly. He could give his heart completely without holding back. Coley wished she could be so open and carefree when it came to her heart. The truth of the matter, she was scared to admit how much she really cared. She was terrified that if she admitted how much Vance consumed her daily thoughts, it would make her vulnerable. It would make her appear needy or weak. She wanted to gush her love, declare her desire to spend the rest of her life with him. But if she did… she could open the door to getting hurt.