Sinfully Yours, Sir (Doms of Decadence 4)

“Place your hands behind your head and keep them there.”

“Yes, Sir,” she replied, her breath already coming faster.

He wished he had the time to enjoy her properly. He kissed his way down her stomach to where her glistening pussy called to him. Pushing her lips apart, he tasted her. He ran his tongue over every inch of her pussy before settling at her clit.

Dylan flicked her clit steadily until she was trembling, her breath coming fast and he knew she was close. He pulled back.

“Sir, please,” she groaned.

“Shh. Soon, baby.” He moved over to his suitcase and pulled out the goodies he’d hastily packed.

He turned back, watching as her eyes widened. “You brought a butt plug and lube?” she asked incredulously.

Dylan grinned. He’d also brought two boxes of condoms. “Would you believe I was a Boy Scout?”

“No.”

“You’re right, I wasn’t. But I do believe in being prepared.” The plug was a small one. He pulled off the plastic wrapping and coated it in lube while she watched with wide eyes.

He knelt back on the floor. “You’re going to take this into your ass, Tilly.”

“Oh God,” she whimpered.

“Scared?” he asked.

“No, Sir. Well, maybe a little bit.”

“Honesty is always rewarded. As soon as this is in your ass you can come whenever you like.”

Dylan returned his mouth to her pussy as he pushed one damp finger slowly into her bottom. He heard her whimper and he paused, looking up at her. Her face was flushed, her mouth parted in a half-smile as she rested her head back against her hands.

Right now, she wasn’t thinking about anything except for the pleasure he was giving her.

Perfect.

Dylan added another finger to her ass. Sitting back on his heels, he thrust a finger from his free hand into her damp pussy.

“Dylan, oh God.”

He grinned. Pulling his fingers from her ass, he picked up the plug and pushed it slowly into her bottom. The tight ring of muscle resisted, but he just waited until she relaxed then pushed it a bit further inside her.

“Relax, baby. Good girl. That’s it, you can take it. Good, very good.” He continued to murmur to her reassuringly until the plug was fully inside her. He smacked the base of it lightly and she let out a small squeal.

“How does that feel?”

“Amazing.” She opened her eyes to stare down at him, a small smile on her face.

Dylan couldn’t resist kissing her. “You ready to take me?”

“Oh yes, more than ready.”

He stood and grabbed a condom from his suitcase, rolling it onto his cock. Taking a deep breath, he told himself to go slow. Eager as he was to be inside her, she was going to be extra tight because of the plug and he wasn’t a small man.

He turned back to find her playing with her nipples.

Dylan raised an eyebrow. “Did I tell you that you could move your hands? That you could touch yourself?”

“No, Sir.” She didn’t stop touching herself, just smiled up at him.