The Exposure (The Submissive 9)

“There we go, sweeth

eart,” he said as she relaxed her body. “Your submission is so sweet, so sexy. Thank you.”

She did tense briefly when she felt his slick finger against her anus.

“Easy.” He pressed a little farther. “Nice and easy. I’ll be gentle.”

She knew he would, so she took a deep breath and bore down against the pressure, allowing his finger to slip inside her. She was unaccustomed to the fullness. Anal sex had never been her favorite.

“I’m not going to fuck you here tonight.” He removed his finger and replaced it with a small vibrator. “But I will soon, so I need to get you ready.”

The vibrator was bigger than his finger and her entire body trembled in anticipation of what was to come. She had a feeling he wasn’t going to remove the vibrator anytime soon.

“You’re so tight. How long has it been?” he asked.

“A long time, Sir.”

“Definitely something to look forward to in the future.” She felt him take a step back, but he kept hold of the vibrator. “You look so damn hot. Bent over the tub in those heels, your ass offered to me, and your greedy, wet pussy aching to be filled.”

Yes! she wanted to shout. Because she needed to be filled so, so badly. But he wasn’t doing it just yet. No, with the vibrator inside her, he was playing her. His hands once more traveled all across her body. Taunting. Teasing. Tormenting.

“Please, Sir.”

“Are you trying to tell your Dom what to do?”

“No, I just need—”

He gave her butt a hard slap. “Don’t tell me what you need. I’m your Dom. I know what you need. I know what you want. But you only get what I offer. Understood?”

She took a deep breath to keep from whining. “Yes, Sir.”

He chuckled, perhaps realizing her struggle. Seconds later came the rustle of a condom package. Finally he was pressed against her, but didn’t enter.

“Can you feel me? Seconds away from pushing into you? Do you know how tight you’ll feel with that vibrator in your ass? So damn tight.” He pushed just a little into her. “Do you feel it? Your body stretching to accept me?”

“Please, Sir.” She was caught between the desire to have him inside her and just a bit of anticipation because she knew it would be a tight fit. It was probably going to hurt, but she knew it would feel so, so good after a few seconds.

“You’re imagining it, aren’t you?” He held still. “How it’ll feel when I push my way inside. The initial burn that’ll make you worry I’ll split you wide-open. The gradual acceptance of my cock as I fuck you deeper and deeper. And you’re so stretched and so full, you don’t think you can take anymore.”

He started pushing into her again, his wicked whispers making her crave more and more.

“What do you think I’ll do when I finally get my cock buried inside you?” he asked.

“Fuck me, Sir?”

“Before that.”

How the hell did he expect her to think when there were so many sensations running through her body? She wasn’t sure what her name was. She didn’t know what year it was. If the room caught fire, she probably wouldn’t notice because it’d be minor in comparison to the fire he created inside her.

A hard slap on her ass reminded her he’d asked a question she hadn’t yet answered.

“I don’t know, Sir. Please.”

Please what, she wasn’t sure. Please fuck me? Or please let me come? Just please something.

His voice was hot against the back of her neck. He fisted her hair and with one last thrust of his hips, he made it all the way inside her. She yelped.

“Do you remember the question?” he asked.

There had been a question? “No, Sir.”

“What do you think I’ll do now that I’m inside you as deep as possible?”

God, she was so stuffed, so full. She needed him to move even though she was afraid if he did, she’d explode into a million pieces. “I don’t know, Sir.”

“Poor girl. I’ll just show you.” And before she had time to think about what that meant, the vibrator started buzzing.

She tried frantically to grab on to something, but the side of the tub was too slick. Luke began to fuck her in earnest and the feeling was so overwhelming, she saw stars. The buzzing combined with his movements . . . Damn it all, she wasn’t going to last long.

“I can’t hold out,” she said, but it came out in an almost squeal and even she wasn’t sure what she was saying.

He grunted and pulled almost all the way out, but there was no reprieve because he adjusted his hips and thrust into her again. This time threatening to make her lose balance.

“Damn it.” He spoke in a half pant, half groan. Seconds later the buzzing stopped and he slipped the vibrator out of her.

Her brain was too foggy to understand. Why had he stopped?

“Sir?” she asked when he pulled out as well.

“Not enough support here to take you as hard as I want.”

She wasn’t sure she could stand, but as it turned out she didn’t have to worry. Luke gathered her in his arms, picked her up, and carried her to the bed. He placed her on her back and for that she was glad, because it allowed her to watch him. Right now he was looking at her so intently it made her want him all the more.

“Let’s see,” he said. “How do I want to go about this?”

Keeping his eyes on hers, he lifted one leg and placed it on his shoulder; then he took the other one and did the same on the opposite shoulder. Holy shit. She was so exposed in this position, he’d fill her completely.

“Oh yes,” he said. “I see that look in your eye. You know exactly what I’m going to do, don’t you? You’ll be so tight like this. I’ll be able to sink so deep.”

He moved his hands from her legs but left her legs on his shoulders. He gave them a gentle pat before he dropped his hands, and gave her a look to tell her she’d best leave her legs where they were. She was only vaguely upset he wasn’t going to use a vibrator, when he took a large plug and lubricated it.

“I see that look, too. You know exactly where this is going, don’t you?”

“Yes, Sir.”

She closed her eyes as he pushed the large anal plug inside her. The stretching was uncomfortable, but just for a minute. And though she had never been a fan of anal sex, she couldn’t help but want to have Luke take her that way.

“There you go,” he said. “Take it all.”

She grunted as the plug settled into place. And then yelped when he gave her a slap on the ass.

“Now, where were we?” He positioned his cock at her entrance. “Right about here.”

But he didn’t enter her; instead he took the tip of his cock and rubbed up and down her slit, teasing and taunting her. Mother fucking hell, would he not just fuck her already? The question shouted in her head, but she held it inside. And she didn’t want to beg either; she had already done that and it did little good.

“The anticipation is heady, isn’t it?” he asked.

He pushed the tip of his cock inside her and she was even more stretched than she was when he had the vibrator in place. And still he didn’t take her. He pumped in and out with just the tip for what seemed like forever. And his whispers . . .

“I can’t wait to sink inside you. Feel your warm heat as you let me in.”

I’m not going to beg. I’m not going to beg. I’m not going to beg.

Maybe if she kept repeating that, she’d actually keep her mouth shut.

“So quiet all of a sudden?” he asked. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want you to fuck me.” Belatedly, she added, “Sir.”

He took a deep breath, lined himself up once more, and entered her with one long, hard thrust. “Hell, yes,” he said in a half moan. “You feel so good.”