Flawless Prize

I pause, confused. “Then where… ?”

He kisses me deeply. “You know where. I want it all.”

A shudder of lust rolls through me as I realize what he’s saying.

There.

“I don’t know…” I gulp, uncertain. “I’ve never…”

“Trust me,” Caleb says.

And I do.

He kisses me again, hand delving between my legs to rub and toy with my clit until I’m wriggling against him, panting for more. “Don’t worry, baby. First, we’ll get you nice and warmed up for me. I could never neglect this sweet cunt,” he adds with a wicked gleam in his eye, as he lays me back. “Not when you’re so wet for me.”

He positions his cock at the entrance to my pussy, and slowly, thrusts inside.

Yes.

I clench around him in bliss. “That’s right,” Caleb groans. “God, you’re so tight.”

He withdraws, and then sinks into me again, holding my gaze the whole time. It’s amazing. I could fuck him like this forever, just the thick, steely drive of him, angling up just right inside me, friction driving me wild. He finds a slow, relentless pace, driving me higher, making me cry out as I near the edge.

“Shh, not yet, sweetheart.” Caleb suddenly pulls out, leaving me whimpering. Empty.

“Please,” I whine, aching for him, “I need you.”

But he just smiles.

“Oh, you’ll get me, baby. Every last inch.”

Caleb rolls me over, so I’m face down on the bed. He lifts my hips, pulling my ass up. “Remember how good this felt?” he asks, spreading my cheeks and tracing the crevice.

He circles the tender bud of my asshole, nudging and probing.

Blood rushes to my face at the dirty touch, but I can’t help moaning.

“Yeah, you remember.” He chuckles against me. “Now, let’s see you take my fingers like a good girl.”

He nudges at my ass, then slowly sinks one finger in, up to the knuckle.

I gasp. It’s stretching me wide, a new kind of fullness. I wriggle, adjusting to the intrusion.

Caleb notches his cock against my pussy, and sinks into me again.

Fuck.

I cry out at the stretch. The fullness of both his cock and finger inside me. like nothing I’ve felt before.

“Shh,” Caleb places a hand on my back, keeping me in place. “You can take it, baby. In fact, you can take one more.”

He eases another finger into my ass, and fuck, I shudder from the sensory overload.

“Caleb,” I stammer. “It’s… It’s…”

“I know. Fuck, you feel so good like this,” he groans, slowly flexing his fingers. “So tight, like a goddamn vice around my cock.”

Another thrust of his cock, and I feel a kind of sweetness start to rise, curling my toes, shuddering up through my spine. “Yes,” I moan, moving back to meet him. “Oh God, yes….”