Her glistening clit was large and puffy already. He grinned and secured the clit-stimulator, affectionally nick-named a “clit-sucker” and turned it on.
He held it against her and her whole body jolted. Her toes curled the instant he hit the button. “Oh my—” she squealed, but within a minute, her voice was just a high-pitched wail of pleasure. Her legs started shaking as an orgasm started to hit her.
Holy fuck, Nicholas had heard these things were magic, but Jesus Christ. He felt pre-cum drip out of his cock and he didn’t waste a minute. He shoved his thumb in her ass, breaching the tight, clenched ring of muscle the second she started coming. She screamed even louder.
But Nicholas wasn’t done. Fuck, no, he wasn’t nearly done. He was just beginning.
He dropped the clit sucker and undid his pants, shoving them down almost in the same motion. His knees covered the slim bit of rope between her wrists and ankles on each side and then he plunged his cock into her soaking, wet pussy. His thumb stayed in her ass as he started fucking her.
“You feel me? You feel that? My giant cock filling up your cunt while I finger-fuck your ass. You feel that, baby?”
“Yes,” she cried into the pillow.
He stretched her with his thumb ruthlessly as he fucked her, dragging her backwards towards his groin with his other hand on her hip. “Fuck I love this ass.”
She was clenching on him so good, so good everywhere. Fuck he wanted so bad to bury himself hilt-deep and spill inside her. He was seconds away from it. She was shuddering again, about to fucking come around him, he could feel it. He dragged himself out of her sweet as heaven pussy before she could, which he knew would send him over the edge.
“Not so fast.” He spanked her and really reamed her with his thumb as he reached for another toy. “I’m teaching you a lesson about control, kitten. You don’t have it tonight. I do.”
He generously lubed one of the smaller anal plugs and then began inserting it, loving how it disappeared inside her tiny, rosebud anus. The wide base stopped it. Biting his lips as he watched her, he flipped on the vibrate option and his cock jumped as she jolted at the sensation.
“I’ll be right back,” he said. Forcing himself to take his time even as she whimpered on the bed, he went to the bathroom and washed his hands. He gave his stiff cock a few pumps on the way back to the bed. How could he not, looking at his siren all tied up with her bare, apple-cheeked ass on display, the anal vibrator buzzing away and making her squirm so prettily?
But he had more to do to her, so much more. They’d had plenty of sex, it was true. But he was often impatient to get her underneath him, and she came so quickly in his arms. He didn’t always have the time he wanted to really discover all of her like he wanted. But tonight. Tonight he would give her what she deserved. He would show her that not being in control wasn’t always a bad thing.
Tonight he would torture her and discover her. He climbed back up on the bed, determined to do just that.
Grasping the end of the plug, he pulled it out just enough so the bulbous middle made it past her anal ring and then pushed it back in again, making her squirm. Then he laid down on the bed beside her so that he could reach between her spread knees and slip his thick middle finger in up to the knuckle inside her pussy.
She gasped and clenched around his finger. He felt around, getting a feel for the shape of her. Then he curved his finger around and pulled back, feeling the spongy nub of her G-spot. He could tell when he’d gotten it because she started to absolutely flip the fuck out. Her voice went super-sonic.
He pressed and then released pressure, and then pressed again, and there went her squeals. She shook above him and he explored more, learning her spots. When he dove further and brushed her cervix and then came back, a come here gesture against her G-spot, she shook even harder, all but collapsing on top of his arm in pleasure, unable to hold herself on her knees any longer.
“On your knees,” he barked. And she tried. She genuinely tried. But he didn’t let up, either. He was merciless, flicking his finger back and forth from that spot to the left of her cervix and then back to her G-spot. And then he ground his palm against her clitoris, watching her ride the orgasm from the inside out. He clasped her pussy, middle finger cinched against that spot and thumb on her clit, hitting both her spots at once.