A hard slap on her ass reminded her he’d asked a question she hadn’t yet answered.
“I don’t know, Sir. Please.”
Please what, she wasn’t sure. Please fuck me? Or please let me come? Just please something.
His voice was hot against the back of her neck. He fisted her hair and with one last thrust of his hips, he made it all the way inside her. She yelped.
“Do you remember the question?” he asked.
There had been a question? “No, Sir.”
“What do you think I’ll do now that I’m inside you as deep as possible?”
God, she was so stuffed, so full. She needed him to move even though she was afraid if he did, she’d explode into a million pieces. “I don’t know, Sir.”
“Poor girl. I’ll just show you.” And before she had time to think about what that meant, the vibrator started buzzing.
She tried frantically to grab on to something, but the side of the tub was too slick. Luke began to fuck her in earnest and the feeling was so overwhelming, she saw stars. The buzzing combined with his movements . . . Damn it all, she wasn’t going to last long.
“I can’t hold out,” she said, but it came out in an almost squeal and even she wasn’t sure what she was saying.
He grunted and pulled almost all the way out, but there was no reprieve because he adjusted his hips and thrust into her again. This time threatening to make her lose balance.
“Damn it.” He spoke in a half pant, half groan. Seconds later the buzzing stopped and he slipped the vibrator out of her.
Her brain was too foggy to understand. Why had he stopped?
“Sir?” she asked when he pulled out as well.
“Not enough support here to take you as hard as I want.”
She wasn’t sure she could stand, but as it turned out she didn’t have to worry. Luke gathered her in his arms, picked her up, and carried her to the bed. He placed her on her back and for that she was glad, because it allowed her to watch him. Right now he was looking at her so intently it made her want him all the more.
“Let’s see,” he said. “How do I want to go about this?”
Keeping his eyes on hers, he lifted one leg and placed it on his shoulder; then he took the other one and did the same on the opposite shoulder. Holy shit. She was so exposed in this position, he’d fill her completely.
“Oh yes,” he said. “I see that look in your eye. You know exactly what I’m going to do, don’t you? You’ll be so tight like this. I’ll be able to sink so deep.”
He moved his hands from her legs but left her legs on his shoulders. He gave them a gentle pat before he dropped his hands, and gave her a look to tell her she’d best leave her legs where they were. She was only vaguely upset he wasn’t going to use a vibrator, when he took a large plug and lubricated it.“I see that look, too. You know exactly where this is going, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir.”
She closed her eyes as he pushed the large anal plug inside her. The stretching was uncomfortable, but just for a minute. And though she had never been a fan of anal sex, she couldn’t help but want to have Luke take her that way.
“There you go,” he said. “Take it all.”
She grunted as the plug settled into place. And then yelped when he gave her a slap on the ass.
“Now, where were we?” He positioned his cock at her entrance. “Right about here.”
But he didn’t enter her; instead he took the tip of his cock and rubbed up and down her slit, teasing and taunting her. Mother fucking hell, would he not just fuck her already? The question shouted in her head, but she held it inside. And she didn’t want to beg either; she had already done that and it did little good.
“The anticipation is heady, isn’t it?” he asked.
He pushed the tip of his cock inside her and she was even more stretched than she was when he had the vibrator in place. And still he didn’t take her. He pumped in and out with just the tip for what seemed like forever. And his whispers . . .
“I can’t wait to sink inside you. Feel your warm heat as you let me in.”
I’m not going to beg. I’m not going to beg. I’m not going to beg.
Maybe if she kept repeating that, she’d actually keep her mouth shut.
“So quiet all of a sudden?” he asked. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want you to fuck me.” Belatedly, she added, “Sir.”
He took a deep breath, lined himself up once more, and entered her with one long, hard thrust. “Hell, yes,” he said in a half moan. “You feel so good.”
She could barely comprehend what he was saying, she felt so full, but why wouldn’t he move? He was buried completely inside her. She knew it had to take an inordinate amount of self-control to keep from moving. Was he just letting her get used to him?
Then ever so slightly, he started to move. Slowly at first, before gradually lengthening his strokes and thrusting deeper and harder.
“Yes,” he panted as he pounded repeatedly into her. “Take me.”
He took her legs from his shoulders and bent them so they were close to her chest. The new position made her feel even more exposed. He redoubled his efforts, slamming into her over and over and soon it became too much to hold inside. She was unbelievably full and with every thrust, his cock would shift the plug just enough to send a pulsating need to have him there as well.
Her climax sneaked up on her and she clenched her muscles to keep from coming. “Please, Sir. May I come?”
He must have been nearly as close as she was, because he surprised her with a “yes.” It was all she needed. She let her body relax and the orgasm swept over her. Unlike times before though, this time she kept going and coming and he kept pounding and pounding. She wasn’t sure if it was one really long orgasm or several small ones, but she never wanted it to end. Luke stiffened inside her, but he kept on thrusting after his own release, setting off another one for her.