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“Shh, baby. I’m not stopping. I’m going to make it better. ” He lubricated the tapered toy. “So much better. ”
He straightened, lifted her legs, and drew them together before pressing them back.
Her eyes snapped open. Nearly black in arousal now, they watched him warily, knowingly. She knew what was coming. She had seen the toys, knew he wouldn’t wait long before using one of them.
He pressed the narrow tip against the tiny puckered opening.
“No,” she whispered. “Not the toy. I want you there. ”
His cock jerked as a grimace tightened his face.
“I’ll be there later, sweetheart,” he promised. “I want you to know what this is like. Filled from one end to the other. So hot and tight that you won’t know where pleasure ends and pain begins, because it’s all going to be so damned good that you can’t stop coming. ”
The toy eased inside her, stretching her, causing her to arch and whimper with sensation as he watched the pleasure contort her face.
Dawg worked the toy inside her, easing it in, watching as the little hole spread to accommodate the toy and finally tightened around the narrower base. He watched as the muscles of her rear tightened and flexed as she fought to adjust to the stretching. Heard her muttered moans as he picked up the little remote that would activate the vibration inside it.
Placing her feet back on the edge of the desk, he pressed the switch and growled as she jerked, bucked. Her hips began to move, swaying and jerking as the plug began to not just vibrate but also flex inside her.
Her eyes flew open. Between her thighs, her juices began to build on the soft folds and silky curls.
Her body flushed, her nipples tightened.
“Oh God, Dawg. ” She arched to him as he stepped closer, his dick gripped in his hand, the heavy crest tucking against the flexing opening. “Oh God. Fuck me. Fuck me, Dawg. Before it kills me…”
Dawg had to fight for control. The feel of silky wet heat on the crest of his dick had his teeth grinding together as he fought for control. Just a little more control. Just another minute to relish her surrender, her pleasure.
But she was so fucking hot. And he knew how tight she was, how hungry her pussy was when she was aroused. And he needed. God help him, just for a little while, he needed…
What had he done to her? Crista could feel the insidious vibration in her rear, the slow flex, an easing, then a stretching that began to make her insane for more.
Her eyes slitted open; she couldn’t manage to lift the lids fully, sensuality made her gaze heavy, made her body weak and melting. But she was able to watch Dawg.
His broad hands he
ld her legs up beneath the knees. His eyes were centered between her thighs, to the spot were the head of his cock was tucked at the opening to her vagina.
She could feel him, a heavy presence at the entrance, hot and thick and ready to fill her.
“Dawg,” she whispered his name, a sigh of pleasure, a questioning breath as he paused.
Thick black hair fell along the sides of his face, straight and raven black, framing his savage features.
“Taking you is like losing myself,” he groaned roughly. “I feel you clasping my dick, Crista, but I feel you pouring into my soul. ”
Celadon green eyes, so light they were like pale green ice, burned now. They flickered with a darker edge, gleamed with carnal knowledge.
Crista whimpered at the words as well as the look.
“Don’t do this,” she whispered tearfully, seeing the dark longing on his face, not the need to share, but the need to possess more than just her body.
He shook his head roughly, his lips pulling back from his teeth in a silent snarl as his hips moved, the broad head of his erection working inside her, stretching her, burning her.
“Did you walk away—” A hard breath hissed between his teeth. “Did you leave without looking back?”
She shook her head. She couldn’t do this. She could let him have all of her.
“Answer me. ” He paused, the head of his cock filling her, teasing her. Daring her. “Did you look back?”
