Marly's Choice (Men of August 1)

If he thought for one minute she wasn’t aroused, wasn’t ready for whatever he wanted to give her, then he would close the curtains. But Cade saw the building moisture between her thighs, and he knew she was turned on. Knew her body pulsed with excitement.

“Every time you tell me no, someone will see your punishment. Usually Brock and Sam. I’m letting you off easy this time, baby. Now lay across the bed before you make me mad.”

Her eyes flared with arousal. The deep blue color darkened, deepened until he could see the need pulsing in her.

“You wouldn’t,” she whispered faintly.

“I would,” he growled harshly. “Now do as I say before I have to prove it and bring Brock up here alone.”

She did as he ordered. Turning, she got on her knees at the edge of the mattress, her head on the comforter, her hips raised high. The pearly globes of her rear had his breathing accelerating. Rising from the chair, he approached her from the side. He wanted Jennings to see this clearly, if he was watching.

He pulled the tender cheeks apart as he lifted a tube of lubrication. Marly was shaking, but the moisture from her cunt had already coated the crack. She was more aroused than she had ever been.

Slowly, he lubricated the little hole, his fingers stretching her, ignoring her moans now, the little shifts of her hips and the muscles flared around his fingers, then relaxed, stretching easily. When he could safely thrust two fingers into her with no resistance, he picked up the thick butt plug and lubricated it heavily.

“This will pinch at first, you’re not used to anything this large,” he explained as he laid the head of it at her opened anus. “I want you to breathe deeply, push out and try to relax. Okay, Marly?”

“Cade.” Her voice was filled with hesitancy.

“Answer me. Okay?” Like a whip, his voice became sharp and hard.

“Okay,” she answered quickly.

“I’ll know if I’m hurting you, Marly. Trust me to do this.” He began to push it slowly into her.

She moaned as her hole widened for the toy, breathing deeply as he ordered, pushing against the invasion. Then the sound became louder, higher as the thickest portion began to enter her.

“This is nearly as thick as my cock. It will get you ready,” he told her, his own breathing harsh now. “When it’s removed, Marly, my cock will slide easily into you, without pain.” He pressed the base in, hearing her cry of pained pleasure as it finally lodged behind the tight ring of muscles that would hold it.

He looked down as the flat wide bottom that held it securely outside her body. His thighs clenched at the thought of how tight she was holding the plug, her muscles gripping it, hot and tight. He brought his hand down on the cheek of her ass with another small smack. She cried out, but didn’t try to move. Again, he treated the other cheek to the same treatment. She was gasping, but still on her knees.

“You like that.” His hand cupped her cunt, feeling her juice, thick and hot against it. She was soaked.

He smacked her again, bringing another cry from her throat. He repeated the small punishment several times, watching the cheeks of her ass flush. When he stopped, Marly was moaning loudly with each slap, her cheeks clenching over the plug buried deep in her flesh, her cream now coating her thighs.

“Stand up.” He moved away from her then, going to the chair as he removed his jeans. Marly faced him as he kicked the material from his legs, his cock swinging free and standing stiffly away from his body.

He sat back down in the chair and motioned her forward. She moved timidly, obviously not used to walking with the plug stretching her so tightly.

“You will use it everyday,” he ordered her tightly. “Before I come in each evening you’ll insert it. If you don’t, Marly, then I’ll insert it, and I’ll let Brock and Sam help. Is that what you want?”

She shook her head fiercely, her face flaming.

“Good,” he whispered. “Now, spread your legs. I want to fuck you with your new dildo before you suck my cock for me.”

He lifted the thick shaft from the drawer, watching her eyes widen at the size of it.

“Oh yes, it will fit,” he promised her, seeing the protest in her eyes. “Now, spread your legs. Brace your hands on my shoulders if you have to, but don’t move.”

Cade shifted forward as he lubricated the head of the dildo. Excitement flared inside him, fire pulsed in his cock. She was his, and tonight he would prove it to her.

Marly was shaking as she stared down at Cade, barely able to stay steady, awash in the most incredible sensations of her life. The plug had her stretched to capacity, burning her, making her so wild to have Cade she couldn’t stand it. But it wasn’t him she was about to get, it was the thick dildo he was slowly preparing, his eyes locked with hers as he spread the lubrication on it.

“Spread your legs wider. We want Jennings to get a clear view,” he told her softly.

Marly flushed, her heart speeding with fear as the idea of her stepfather watching. Then she couldn’t think anymore. Her hand clutched at his shoulders as she felt the head of the rubber cock being inserted in her vagina.

“Tight,” Cade growled as he slowly pushed it further, small shallow, twisting thrusts that lodged it deeper and deeper inside her. It stretched her impossibly, made the plug in her rear shift gently almost throwing her head long into a climax.