Just For You, Sir (Doms of Decadence 1)

“What were you thinking about, Jacey? And I suggest you answer me truthfully.”

She caught her breath, letting it out slowly. “I was just thinking about how much I enjoy pleasing you.”

He kissed one butt cheek then the other.

“Thank you.” He ran his hand between her legs, circling his finger around her clit.

He pressed on her shoulders. “Crouch right down, baby. I want this gorgeous ass sticking up.”

She did as he ordered, her breath catching as he ran his hands over her still hot butt cheeks, rubbing the heat in. He parted her cheeks and leaning in, licked her asshole.

Jacey groaned, the feel of his tongue against her asshole deliciously, darkly erotic. With two of his fingers, he circled her clit as he lapped at her asshole. Jacey bit her lip, trying to hold still, to keep her cries of need from escaping. But they fought their way free, filling the room as her breath came in hard, fast pants.

Her arousal grew higher, her need overwhelming… and then he pulled away.

“Derrick,” she groaned in protest.

A heavy smack to her ass. “What do you call me?”

“Sir?” she replied.

“Better, much better,” he said with satisfaction.

“Why did you stop, Sir?”

“Because you were about to come and tonight you have to earn your pleasure. Reach back and part your butt cheeks for me.”

Jacey turned her head to the side as she reached around and pulled her cheeks apart. It was silly to feel embarrassed, he’d just had his tongue on her asshole for God’s sake, but she couldn’t stop the heat from rising in her cheeks as she held herself open to him, putting herself completely on display.

“Very nice,” he told her. He prodded at her asshole with a lubricated finger, pushing it slowly inside her. In and out. Over and over.

Jacey fought not to move, not to thrust her hips back onto that single digit. Derrick pushed a second finger into her asshole, twisting them, pumping them inside her. He used two fingers on his other hand to tease her throbbing clit.

On the verge of coming, he withdrew both sets of fingers, patting her mound comfortingly as she cried out at the loss.

“Shh,” he told her. “Hold those cheeks wide open for me. Very good.” Something thick and foreign prodded against her asshole. “Open up. Relax. I’m just plugging you. It’s a bit bigger than the last one but you can take it.”

A bit bigger? He had to be kidding. Jacey took in a deep breath, letting it out slowly, forcing herself to relax as he relentlessly pushed the plug inside her.

“Damn, you look so pretty with my plug inside you.” He twisted the plug, making her breath catch in arousal. “Arms out above your head. Good, keep them there.”

Derrick ran his hands up her thighs, over her buttocks, pressing down on the plug, making her groan. He pressed against her back and she felt his erection, thick and hard, against her buttocks as he reached underneath her to massage her breasts.

“You like having your breasts played with, don’t you, baby? You love having your nipples suckled and pinched.”

“Y-yes, Sir,” she cried as he pinched first one nipple then the other. Her breasts had become far more sensitive with her pregnancy and her clit throbbed with every touch of his fingers against her nipples.

“Don’t come without permission, baby. I’d hate to have to punish you tonight when I have so much in store for you,” he whispered.

Jacey whimpered, trying hard to think of anything else but his erection brushing against her buttocks, the thick plug that was settled deep into her ass, the fingers mercilessly playing with her nipples.

He pulled back then placing his hand on her shoulders, drew her up until she was kneeling, her weight resting on her haunches.

“Scoot forward a bit; I don’t want you tumbling off the end of the bed. Hands on your head, very nice,” he praised. “Keep those thighs nice and wide. Your pussy should always be accessible to me. In fact,” he knelt in front of her and reached down to run his finger along the lips of her pussy, “I think that when we’re here alone that your legs should always be open to me, even when you sleep.”

He’d gone insane.

She dropped her hands to his shoulders, resting them there as she started to sway with pleasure. Immediately, he stopped and she glanced up at him in question.