Secret Heir
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“I want this.” He fingered my back entrance, swirling juices from my pussy up to lubricate the hole. “So juicy wet for me I don’t even need lube,” he rumbled as he teased the sensitive flesh.
I groaned when he slipped one finger inside up to the first knuckle. It was so fucking wrong, but nothing could have felt better.
“I can’t take it anymore,” I groaned.
“I love loving you.” He punctuated each word with a thrust. “Mine. No one’s been here but me,” he groaned as he slipped his finger into my ass further and a new orgasm took me. I was wet, soaked and sopping and he kept gathering the moisture to help ease the stretch of muscle that hugged his finger. He was readying me to take him. Excitement charged through me. I wanted him to make me his, in every way.
“Look at you, so soft and open for me.” He slowed his pumping and removed his finger from my back entrance. He pulled out of me and teased the head of his cock at my backside.
I moaned as nerves twisted and pulled inside my stomach. I was terrified it would hurt. I’d seen him up close, his cock thick and hard as steel. I wasn’t sure how it could possibly fit, and even if it did, there was no way it could feel good. I fisted my hands on the couch cushions as pleasurable shivers raced through my body at the memory of the sensation he’d given me when he’d filled me from both ends with just his talented fingers.
He slowly nudged the head of his cock at my back entrance, swirling arousal around the tip, taking his time before the head pushed against the tight muscle. He must have lubed me up with my own wetness enough, because as he began to press against the muscle, it gave way, allowing him entrance. I groaned as uncomfortable pain shot through my system. I whimpered as my hands fisted at the couch cushions, “It hurts, but I like it.”
“Do you want me to stop?” He stilled and ran his hands up my back, around my torso, caressing my skin and sending shivers racing through my body. “I'll get some lube if it’s too much.”
“No, it’s so full... I like it,” I murmured as his hands tightened around my waist.
“Fuck, baby,” he murmured for me to relax while he caressed the flesh of my backside slowly, lovingly. I concentrated on relaxing my muscles, inhaling and exhaling through the uncomfortable stretching sensation.
He kneaded the flesh of my ass with his fingers before my body relaxed and adjusted to his girth and he finally breached the muscle and seated himself inside of me. Pleasure seeped out of me and loosened every muscle in my body as I gave into him, the sweet intrusion of his cock filling my forbidden entrance.
“Fuck me, gorgeous. I need to go slow, but I don’t know if I can,” he gritted through his teeth as his palms slid around my skin, relaxing me as he slowly pushed in farther. He stopped and took deep breaths as he kneaded at the flesh of my ass cheeks before rocking in and out of me gently.
A low moan escaped my throat as I threw my head back. The sensation was new and overwhelming—twinges of pain mixed with the headiest sense of pleasure and the most delicious feeling of fullness.
“Do you like having me here?” he murmured and fisted one hand in my hair.
“Yes,” I moaned. “So much.” My insides quivered with want. The need for him to take me was overwhelming. My body had adjusted to his rock hard intrusion and now craved the release he could give.
He held on at my hip as he worked up a slow and steady rhythm, owning me completely, so much more than anyone else ever had. And somehow, it didn’t scare me. Instead, I loved it. “I can’t get enough of you. You’re so right, so goddamn perfect.”
He thrust steadily as one arm wrapped around my body and tugged and massaged my clit. Waves of pleasure unfurled from deep inside and rolled out slowly, causing my body to go limp and my eyelids to flutter closed on a soft moan. My legs turned to jelly and he supported me with one hand at my hip. My arms gave out and folded beneath me on the couch, as I rested my head on it. I whimpered and moaned as the pleasure rushed through my system, swirled around my head, gasps wracking my body.
His thrusting sped up before his fingers tightened on the flesh of my ass as his whole body shuddered and quaked. I groaned, feeling him twitch and empty inside of me. His pumping slowed before finally coming to a stop and he leaned over my body.