“Please,” I gasped him over and over.
“Anything you want, Trina. Anything. Always.” His fat pole probed my asshole again and his fingers stroked my pussy. As our train rattled over the tracks and beasts jumped from every corner of the dark caves, he played with my wet hole and my clit, strumming me. Playing me like his personal instrument.
And slowly, it began. The alpha probed my dark star with his dick, testing the tight rim before slowly easing it into my asshole.
“Unnnh!” It burned, but only for a moment. Emboldened, Gray pushed a little more, getting a few inches into my sphincter. Oh god, my bottom already felt stretched to the max, and yet I knew that this wasn’t even half of it.
“You okay, pretty baby?” he rasped in my ear. “This okay with you?”
I squinched my eyes shut, focusing on breathing deep.
“Yes, Gray,” I murmured, breasts heaving as my bottom adjusted. “Yes, give me more.”
Immediately, Grayson eased a few more inches inside, my sphincter stretching with the most delicious mix of pain and pleasure.
“Unnnh!” I gasped. “Oh god.” I couldn’t take anymore. Even though I knew we hadn’t even really started, my back ring felt like it was on fire even as my bottom stretched further.
But Gray could read my mind, and he breathed against my neck. “You’re so beautiful,” he ground out. “So fucking beautiful, princess.”
And the words did it. Feeling loved and so sexy, my sphincter popped audibly, and Gray’s full ten inches slipped into my bottom.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he growled in my ear. “Take it like the butt slut you are.”
And the man immediately started to move inside me in a slow and thorough drilling that grew more and more powerful with every passing moment. He fucked my virgin ass deep and strong even as his fingers made circles on my clit and dipped into my soaking wet pussy.
To my surprise, I loved it. “Fuck me harder,” I begged him and threw my ass back on his dick, panting and sweating. “Give me more.”
“You sure you can handle it, baby?” he asked before giving me what I wanted anyways. He forced himself into my bottom as his fingers quested again and again into my pussy.
My body was tight and electric, sizzling, buzzing, and burning up from his giant shaft pumping in my ass. With his front pressed against my back and his fingers gripping my hips tight, he grunted, a masculine and intoxicating sound. “You like this big dick in your asshole, sweetheart?” His voice was husky and full of lust as fucked me deep and hard.
There was only one right answer. “Yes, oh god, yes!” I cried out and squealed like a greedy slut as my pussy gushed around his fingers and my asshole clenched as tight as a fist around his cock. “Oh my god,” I screamed. “Grayson, yes!”
And with another loud scream of his name, I came hard on his dick and his fingers, both holes clenching and clamping around him.
A chorus of screams rang out around us. More vampires. More werewolves. But I was anything but scared now. I was covered in a film of desire as Grayson’s cock churned in my ass. Pumping in and out, in and out.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” he grunted and hammered my asshole a few more times. Then I felt a hot gush of his jizz shooting through my hole deep inside. The rush of his seed triggered another orgasm and I screamed again.
“Oh god. Unnnh, please yes!”
Just then a bunch of zombies dropped from the ceiling and landed in the empty car in front of us, their decayed and liquid faces wide with crazy grins pulled into half-moons.
“Oh shit!” I gasped out and hid my embarrassed face in Grayson’s hot and sweaty neck even as my anus seized around his dick again, draining it dry. And suddenly, a giggle bubbled up out of me, uncontrollable and wild. This was just so crazy. I’d just had my first anal experience in public, on a children’s haunted house ride? This definitely wasn’t what I signed up for when I answered that ad from so long ago.
But I guess that describes how far I’ve come. Because although I haven’t known Grayson Knight for long, I’m so comfortable around the alpha that anything goes. Anytime he wants me, my body answers. When he speaks my name, my heart accelerates. And now, in the shower, the mere memory of the man turned me on all over again, my heart pumping under the hot water.
Humming one of the songs I usually play in my own bathroom, I reach for Grayson’s soap and begin to wash myself. My skin feels tender and delicious all over. A little bruised from his rough handling, but so sexy—even places I didn’t consider sexy before. Tentatively, I reach back to tap my tender asshole.