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“Your body belongs to me.”
“Yes,” I repeat.
It’s yours.
I’m yours.
I want him to know that I will take anything he wants to give me. “Take me any way you want to.”
He growls, and I can hear the hunger and excitement in it. “You sure?”
My stomach knots, and I force the nervousness there to loosen, to unspool, to give in to Alistair’s golden touch. I soften back into the bed. “Yes.”
I hear the black bag, then a buzzing sound. Some kind of vibrator. Next, his mouth is on me. I gasp as his tongue spreads my pussy open in wide circles. It’s perfect. I let out a long, happy whimper.
Warm oil finds my clit, and the vibrating toy follows. Except it doesn’t feel like any vibe I’ve ever used before. It goes directly onto my clitoris and sucks it.
“Holy shit,” I cry. I’ve never. I wish I could see it, but I’m still blindfolded.
Alistair chuckles.
The magical toy is sweeping up all my nerve endings into a big ball of pleasure. It’s almost too much. My wrists move against the restraints, my thighs quiver. Then Alistair’s fingers are back, coated in oil. He teases me open and pushes both fingers in.
“Fu-u-uck,” I moan. It’s so good. It’s everything. Just having them inside makes me pulse around them.
Don’t move, I want to demand. Don’t change a thing. It’s absolutely fucking perfect.
But he does move. Painfully slowly, he moves his fingers in and out of me. In and out, while the toy sucks me. Fuck!
My whole body trembles as my orgasm builds. I breathe as mindfully as I can, but my body feels out of control. Out of my control, anyway. Alistair seems to have things perfectly in hand.
I try to relax again, convincing my body to let go. To trust Alistair.
He curves his fingers upwards, toward my belly, and starts tapping my G-spot. I gasp as a whole new universe of sensation opens up to me.
What the fuck. Holy hell.
He removes his fingers, and I feel an immediate sense of loss. But before I can react, his fingers are back inside me, stretching me wide. Yes! Three fingers, perhaps four. I don't think I've ever had more than two and it feels so strange and different to what I’m used to. The intensity forces the thoughts from my mind, and I’m back in my body. I need to breathe to allow him all in.
“Open up for me,” he murmurs in my ear. The sound almost makes me come.
I keep breathing, trying to open myself as wide as I can as he pushes into me, millimeter by millimeter.
“Oh,” I say. I’ve never felt this before. What is he doing? More oil. More fingers. Yelp.
Oh my god! Is he going to?—
“I don’t know if I can do this,” I whisper.
The toy is still sucking, and my entire life contracts down into this strange, incredible sensation.
“I’ve got you,” he says. “Open yourself.”
Fuck!
I lose track of what his hand is doing, partly because I’m blindfolded and flailing, and partly because my brain is no longer functioning due to the intense physical feeling. All-consuming. I can’t tell what he’s doing, only that he is stretching me wider than I’ve ever been, and at the same time touching my entire G-area, making my bladder sing.
His patience is unrivalled. He takes his time, what feels like hours, sliding in and out, stretching me. I feel every subtle movement, wanting him to progress, but afraid at the same time.
