Buy Me
“That’s right, my baby likes anal,” he ground out. “And Daddy’s gonna give it to you. Take a deep breath, honey, take a deep breath and relax.”
I did as he commanded, inhaling, big boobies smashed against his lap but my air supply was cut-off because suddenly, my pucker gave way and the big man’s finger slid into my butt, just an inch or two. His tongue had been there before but this new feeling was so surprising, so different from that wet, slick muscle. I shrieked, all thoughts of calm inhalations, of a Zen experience flying out the window.
“Mmmph!” I squealed. “Mmmph! Mmmph!” I shrieked, twisting frantically in his lap.
But the big man’s digit plugged me, and no matter how hard I thrashed, I wasn’t shaking that thick finger.
“That’s right,” he soothed, growly and deep. “That’s right, baby likes Daddy’s finger up her ass.”
And my cunt gushed at the words, insides going soft, drenching his hand once again. Because the nastiness was so good, so hot, that he was absolutely right. Here I was with a much older man’s digit up my butt, and instead of hating it, instead of feeling like a piece of trash, I loved it. I absolutely loved being his fuckdoll, his little toy that he could use as he pleased.
So I let him know the best way I knew how. Squeezing my eyes shut, I took a deep breath and consciously relaxed my ass muscles, willing them to embrace his finger. And sure enough, this time that digit slid all the way in, all the way up to his last knuckle, my butt swallowing the alpha male whole.
The billionaire chuckled above me.
“Oh yeah, that’s a good butt slut,” he rumbled. “That’s Daddy’s little butt slut, take it baby, take it.”
Because he stirred his digit in my bottom then, stretching out my anal cavity, making me moan throatily, eyes still squeezed shut, lost to the sensations. Oh god, it felt so fucking good and I humped my hips up and down slightly, trying to get some friction against my clit. I needed him so bad, I wanted every part of him, and the big man merely laughed again, scissoring his fingers in my anal canal as he spoke.
“Oh yeah, Daddy will get to it,” he promised. “Daddy will absolutely get there.”
Because slowly, with his finger still jammed into my ass, the big man slid his thumb into my pussy. I squealed, eyes flying open, the sensation unbelievable. Oh my god, I was being penetrated in both holes, the man was fingering both my ass and pussy, and shit, it felt good. Oh fuck, oh fuck, I was gonna come, my cunt loose, juicing wildly as my butt clamped instinctively, nearly breaking off his finger.
“That’s right little butt slut, you like DP don’t you?” Mr. White growled in back of me. “My little virgin likes a good double-header, feels amazing huh?”
I merely juiced more in reply, ambrosia flowing between my legs like a river, a warm, oozy stream of female essence. Because yeah, I was his fuck toy, I’d do anything he wanted, and the crest was fast approaching. Even though I was a virgin, I could tell that my body wouldn’t hold up much longer, despite my desperation to extend the sex play. God I wanted hours, if not days with this man, a week in bed sounded about right. But I couldn’t, my body was too innocent and he’d already blown through my barriers, making me feel and experience things I’d never imagined.
And Mr. White knew it too, all too well. Because playing my body like a fine instrument, he made me cum then, he pushed me over the edge with a knowing touch, intuiting exactly what I needed. That thumb in my hole reached just a little further, pushed just a little deeper until it brushed my hymen, lightly stroking the unbroken tissue.
“That’s right, little slut,” the big man rasped above me. “Daddy’s touching that hymen now, doesn’t it feel good? Doesn’t it feel good to have a man deep in your ass and your pussy, stroking your insides? Fuck, little girl, you’re beautiful.”
And with that, I hurtled over the edge. With a full body jerk, I screamed through the panties in my mouth, pussy and ass pulsing, clamping down on the fingers within. My juices shot out in blasts, each convulsion of my cunt pushing out female ambrosia, drenching the big man’s hands up to his wrists. And it felt so good, so amazing, electric bolts radiating from my cunt, my ass winking and blinking, even my fingers and toes going stiff and then limp, screaming through the fabric that choked me.
But Mr. White wasn’t thrown at all. As my body pulsed, he merely pushed his digits in deeper, letting my ass and pussy take as much as they could, niggling my insides, stroking my inner channels, juicing me up.