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I flop back onto the bed, my cock leaking profusely. God, he shouldn’t use the words anal and play around me. Makes me all sorts of irrational.
“Want to try one? Hm?”
He reaches down and slides a finger across my leaking slit and pulls it up to his lips, his eyes closing as he tastes me.
“Yeah,” I whisper. “Yeah, I do.”
His eyes pop open. “A new hobby. A sex toy hobby. The best one in my opinion. There are so many options for you to choose from.”
“So many,” I reply as he pushes one of my legs up, my knee hitting my chest. “Hold that,” he says as he uncaps the lube and smears some of it on his fingers. A second later, I feel pressure at my hole. My eyes go wide and my fingers clutch onto my dick harder.
Oh fuck, I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come like a wuss.
“Open up, Jude,” he says as he toys with it, teasing it until the ring slackens and he presses inside. I gasp at the sensation as his finger pushes farther into me. It’s so foreign and yet so familiar. This.Motherfucking this.
More lube is squirted onto my crack and it dribbles down to my hole where he pushes it inside of me, making me arch up off the bed with each forward thrust.
“You like being stuffed full?”
I nod and then glance down to see him watching as he fucks into me. The thought that he likes what he sees sets my entire body on fire.
“You like it, don’t you? Watching?” I breathe, and his eyes flick up to mine. Those eyes.
“Yeah. I’ve always loved watching you.”
His words flit past me and dissipate into the thick air surrounding me as he adds two fingers into me. I gasp and moan as I’m stretched open.
“Yeah, like that. Take it.”
I nod and gulp, finding myself fucking back against his fingers after a few minutes.
“I think we should use the prostate massager. You want that?”
Honestly, he could offer to fuck me and I’d just nod and tell him to do it. That’s how much I want it.
He grins at me, almost affectionately as he presses the tip of the toy to my ass.
“Relax, baby,” he says, and I nod, feeling suddenly nervous. It’s one thing to have fingers up in me, but a toy? It’s not small.
But I trust him to take care of me.
He called me baby.
“Say that again.”
He pauses, the toy poised at my hole.
“Say what?”
“Call me baby again,” I say, feeling my cheeks flushing almost painfully.
His lips pull up into a wicked grin.
“Baby,” he breathes, and I let out a low groan as he slowly works the vibrator into me, inch by inch, cooing words of endearment at me until my ass accepts it all.
“Good boy,” he breathes, staring down at my ass spread open by the vibrator. “Now, I’m gonna turn it on. Tell me if it’s too much.”
I nod nervously as he presses a button on a controller, and I nearly levitate off the bed.
