Breaking Perfect

She was still very new to being touched back there. It was pleasant, but also scary. She recalled the tight pinch that came with penetration at her back entrance, but she also remembered the slow burn of pleasure that flooded her body once the shock of intrusion eased.

Mason’s fingers worked over her bottom, coating his fingers and her hole, and making slow shallow dips past her opening. She moaned and settled into Sean’s hold as he slowly fucked her. Liberty heard the cap of the oil open again and Mason moved, but not where she could feel him.

Sean stilled and sucked in a shuddering breath, his neck extending and his muscles tightening. He grunted and relaxed. His cock fluttered and pulsed deep inside of her. She looked at him curiously.

Sean opened his glazed eyes and stared at her through smoky hazel pools of lust. In a hoarse voice he mumbled, “You’ll love it, Liberty, the feel of being penetrated there. Such possession, the exchange of trust,” he grunted again and his hips drove up into her as if by reflex. “He’s always gentle.” Liberty wondered if Mason was penetrating Sean at that moment.

Mason’s mouth kissed along her raised bottom and chills ran up her spine. “Hold her for me, Sean.”

Sean’s hands moved to her ass and gripped her cheeks, spreading her open. Her breath began to come faster. “Shh, relax. He won’t fuck you there until you’re ready. He’s just going to insert a small vibrator.”

“A vibrator?”

Sean grunted and there was a sudden trembling running through the walls of her sex, radiating from Sean’s length. “Yes, just like the one he just shoved into me.” His eyes closed and his breath grew choppy. “Lay your head on my shoulder, baby, and let him have control.”

Liberty lowered her head and felt the cool tip of the vibrator poke and swirl at the opening of her anus. Mason’s palm flattened on her lower back, stilling her jerky movements. “Deep breath, Liberty. Then let it out slowly.”

She breathed in and as she let the breath out the vibrator pressed past her tight muscle and deep within her back entrance, deeper than anything else ever had. She whimpered at the intrusion. It was uncomfortable. It was as if there was something wedged up her ass, which there was. Sean’s lips kissed her forehead and his arms tightened around her. She felt extremely tight. Stuffed. Sean’s cock filled her cunt and pulsed from the vibrations traveling through his back channel. The narrow barrier of her anatomy was taut against the large cock and the vibrator now wedged snugly in her bottom.

There was a slight twist and then buzzing filled her ears as it shook her entire being from the inside out. “Oh God!” She felt herself immediately begin to climax.

“Relax,” they both said at once and suddenly the vibrator was moving.

It trembled as Mason pulled it slowly back and slid it in again. His weight rocked the bed as he did the same thing with the vibrator filling Sean to judge by the way his cock leapt and pulsed within her. Her orgasm steadily ripped through her, unending. She was so aware of and apart from her body at the same time.

Sean’s hips lifted and he began to fuck her slow and deep as if each thrust ended with an enunciated punch into her womb. Dear God, she was going to shatter into a million pieces. Her clit throbbed over Sean’s gliding pelvis.

Repetitive cries provoked by each thrust escaped her mouth. It was smooth, but rough. There was a bite of pain that deliciously followed each throb of pleasure. Her orgasm rolled from one into the next. Suddenly the buzzing sound sped up and her ass seemed to light on fire. Her climax tripled, blanketing her and all thoughts fled her mind. Her legs drew up tight and Sean yelled out a curse. She felt his release filling the condom as her pussy clamped down hard around him.

Her body throbbed, convulsed, and contracted over and over again. Sean’s neck was taut with columns of thickly corded muscle. His grip on her tightened and she was grateful for his secure hold. She was flying out of control. When the last jolt of pleasure rocketed through her, her muscles gave out and she collapsed like a puddle of flesh and bones onto Sean. He shook in concert.

The vibrator slowly retracted from her ass and she imagined Sean was feeling the same as he grunted. She was rolled gently onto her back, but was too tired to open her eyes. Sean pulled himself out of her and lay next to her, panting. She peeked at him through slitted lashes and he clumsily reached for her and reassuringly squeezed her hand.

“Our boy doesn’t seem to be finished yet,” he mumbled.