Flawless Prize

“Yes, Caleb. Please!” I cry.

“Shh, it’s OK. You’ve been such a good girl for me.” Caleb croons, positioning himself at my entrance. “And good girls get fucked the way they deserve.”

He thrusts inside, so deep, so fast, it’s like he’s tearing me apart.

Fuck.

I slam back with the impact, loving the wicked stretch. Already clinging to him, arching up eagerly.

Needing more.

“Fuck, your cunt’s a miracle.” Caleb swears, pinning my wrists down, driving into me again. “Clench for me, sweetheart. Show me how much you want me inside.”

I do it, whimpering there beneath him, overwhelmed with the force of it all. Consuming me. It’s like Caleb is filling me to the brim, so there’s nowhere to hide. No way to deny his total domination.

I’m his to use, his to fuck.

His to own.

He pounds into me again, then pulls out. Before I can protest, he’s flipping me onto my hands and knees again. “There’s that ass of mine,” he says admiringly. “You like it dirty now, don’t you? You need filling all the way up.”

“Yes,” I gasp, thrusting my ass back towards him. Shameless. Brazen.

Free.

He chuckles. “Then you should get what you ask for.”

He reaches over and pulls something from the bedside table. I catch a glimpse of a slim wand, before he’s moving into position behind me again.

He swipes through my folds, gathering my wetness. Through my daze, I wonder what he’s doing—until I feel the cool nudge of the wand against me.

Back there.

I inhale in a rush. “Relax,” he orders me, notching his cock at my pussy entrance. “I promise, you’ve never felt this good before.”

He sinks inside me, his cock feeling so amazing that I almost come, just from the thick, sweet, friction deep inside. “Fuck, you were made for me,” he groans, thrusting deep. “This cunt was made to fit my cock. I’m going to mold you to me, baby. Make it so no other man will ever fill you up.”

I thrust back to meet him, gasping and eager. “Yes,” I sob, “So good.”

“Can you take any more?” he asks. He’s already buried to the hilt, I don’t know what he means…

Until I feel the wand nudge against me again, slick with my own juices against my asshole.

I gasp.

Caleb thrust his cock into me again, as he slowly eases the slim probe into my ass.

Oh my god.

I clutch the sheets and moan, reeling from the sensation. His cock, stretching my cunt wider as the probe glides deeper, doing the same thing to my ass.

I feel impossibly full. Stretched open. Filled to the limit.

And fuck, it’s incredible.

Caleb holds the chain to my collar in one hand, controlling my position. Riding me like a wild animal as he drives into me again, nudging the probe deeper, fucking me twice over, making me clench and moan around him.

It’s too much. Too good. Fuck. Fuck.