Broken Soul (Jackson Family 3)

“My little bunny,” I breathed, running my hands down her arms.

She trembled beneath my touch, her lips softly parting. I led her back towards the bed. “Sit.”

She obediently sat down, and I walked over to the dresser next to the bed, grabbing lube, a butt plug, rope, and a spreader bar.

I wanted her at my mercy.

She licked her lips again, nervously watching me as I moved toward her. That lip-licking was going to fucking snap my restraint, but I knew it was a nervous habit of hers.

“On your belly, ass in the air,” I told her.

She hesitated for a moment before she swallowed thickly and nodded her head. “Yes, sir,” she finally uttered.

I kissed her before she moved. “Good girl,” I praised her.

Her body flushed at my praise as she moved into position on the bed. I pulled her arms behind her back, binding them with the rope just tight enough so she couldn’t get loose, but not so tight that it would hurt her. Then, I shoved her legs apart, using the spreader bar to keep them open.

By this point, her breathing was increasing, and I could see her juices slipping down her thighs.

My bunny was turned the fuck on.

I slid my fingers along her slit, testing just how wet she was for me. She moaned, her ass wiggling to get more friction. “You like this, bunny?” I asked her.

She moaned. “Yes, sir.”

I pressed a kiss to one ass cheek, then the other. “I’m going to take care of you,” I promised her. “But first, I want to try something new.”

“Okay, sir,” she breathlessly responded.

I grabbed the butt plug and the lube. After putting some lube on my finger, I pressed it to her ass. She instantly tensed. I pressed another kiss to her left cheek. “Do you trust me, Inessa?”

“Yes, sir,” she responded. There was no hesitation in her answer, so I knew she wasn’t lying. I wouldn’t have even bothered bringing her here if I thought even a slim part of her didn’t trust me. In a session like this, there had to be nothing but trust between the two partners. Otherwise, everything could go sideways fast.

“Then, relax,” I coaxed. “Relax and continue to trust me.”

She drew in a deep breath before slowly releasing it, her body relaxing as she did so. I eased a finger in, and surprising me, she moaned, her body relaxing even further. But still, with my free hand, I played with her clit, making her get lost in the sensations I could evoke in her.

I eased my finger in a little further, and her ass greedily took it, just as her pussy always took my cock.

Eventually, my cock would claim her ass as well, but I knew I needed to work her up to that point over time. Hence, the butt plug. I would seriously hurt her if I tried to take her with my dick right now.

I eased my finger back out and then lubed the plug. This was a bit bigger than my finger, and she hissed a breath through her teeth as she tried to take it. “You’re doing good, little wife. Just breathe and continue trusting me.”

She nodded her head, drawing in slow, deep breaths until I had the plug firmly situated in her ass. Then, I spread her ass cheeks further apart and pressed my mouth to her tight little cunt, lapping at her juices. She cried out as I flicked her clit with my tongue. Then, I replaced my fingers with my mouth, delving my tongue deep into her pussy, lapping at her walls, tongue fucking her.

“Oh, yes, Jaxon!” she cried out.

I smacked her ass, leaving a large, red handprint. She squeaked in alarm. “What do you call me in this room?” I snapped.

“Sir,” she gasped out. “Sir, I call you sir.”

I put my mouth back on her cunt, my cock so hard it fucking hurt. But this wasn’t for me. This was for her. In this room, I delivered pleasure to her, and it pleased me to do this with her because when I pleased her, she would, in turn, greedily give herself over to me.

It was a cycle, one I had learned over time with guidance from other submissives until I had it down pat.

After Inessa came on my tongue for the third time, I moved off the bed, letting her catch her breath and ease her trembling. I licked my lips as I tugged my clothes off, tossing them in a pile on the floor while I stared at her glistening pussy.

My little bunny was fucking soaked for me.

I moved back behind her and pushed her hair out of her face so I could see her profile. “You good, bunny?”

“Yes, sir,” she told me, a hazy smile pulling at her lips. “Better than good, actually.”

I slid my hand between her thighs. She hadn’t dried up a bit. She was still as soaked as when I left her. She moaned at my touch, pushing back against my hand. I pinched her clit, enjoying her coming on my hand again. “You ready to take my cock?”

“Yes, sir,” she moaned. “Please give me your cock.”

Oh, fuck. I loved it when she begged.

I eased into her slowly, torturing the both of us. I gripped her hip, holding her still so she couldn’t impale herself on my shaft. Once I was all the way in, I stilled, enjoying the smooth, satiny feel of her little pussy wrapped tightly around me.

“So wet, my little wife,” I rasped, running my hand down her spine and her arms. “I’m going to fuck you now, and I’m going to coat your pretty cunt with my seed.” She moaned, bucking back against me. I grinned. She was so fucking eager. “You ready for that?”

“Been ready, sir. Fuck me, please,” she pleaded.

I pulled out and surged back into her, working her butt plug all at the same time.

By the time I came inside of her sweet pussy with a shout of her name, she had drool on her cheek, her eyes were dazed, and our thighs were coated in her pussy juices.

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