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She squished her legs together.
“No, no,” he admonished gently with a sprightly wag of his finger. “Show me where this going.”
Oh, the shame if it! She twisted round and stuck her bottom up. With her fingers she separated her cheeks and showed him her rosebud. She rocked forward and burrowed her nose into a pillow, hoping to hide her blushes.
He knelt behind her and cupped his hand around her sex. He slipped one of his fingers inside her drenched pussy. The warm oil dribbled along her furrow as he poured a generous amount. Then with his thumb, he circled the little entrance that Felix had nearly claimed.
The trembling was pronounced and she wished she wasn’t so nervous. Rufus was methodical with his fingers and thumb. He circled and stretched with the latter, easing her gently open, whereas his fingers probed deeper and fucked her gaping pussy as if it was his cock in there. After he placed the bottle safely to one side, he brought his other hand into play—ten fingers and thumbs to tease and torment her.
There was a considerable soreness lingering from her spanking, but it failed to mask the rising need to come; if anything, she thought it added to the need. She squeaked as he used both of his thumbs to examine her readiness.
“Impressive, girl. Your arse was made for fucking. But, to make absolutely sure, I’ll take you hard in your cunny first.” He gave her bottom a brisk slap and before she could snatch a breath, he plundered her molten core with the full length of his erection.
Her heavy breasts swung freely as he rocked in and out. This wasn’t the usual Rufus style. Perhaps the temptation of her virgin arse had brought out a darker need in him. He held her waist so tight with his hands, they felt like talons. Far from scaring her, she felt anchored to him and safe.
She wanted to come so much. She begged, squealing the words out. “Please, please.”
He greeted her pleas with firm slaps of her thighs. “When I’m in your arse, not before.”
The head of his cock slipped out of her pussy and glided up her perineum.
“Yes, please!” She lifted her bottom higher.
He snickered. “I know you want this.”
“I do!”
He reached under her belly and gathered the warm puddles of her breasts and gently squeezed them into his palms. Between his fingers and thumbs he rolled her pebbles. When he pinched them, she delighted in the twinge. He controlled all of her responses, seemed to know exactly what would excite her into a frenzy of lust.
He rested his chin on her shoulder. “I’m not punishing you, but this will briefly hurt because you are a virgin.”
More pain. But this one would be the right kind. She was a slave to that kind of pain. Atticus would never understand how much power submission brought to a man if done for both of their benefits. The hours the grotesque man had spent pawing her… No, she wasn’t going to ruin the evening by remembering that sullying.
“I don’t mind it. I want a storm every day if it feels this good.” She wriggled her bottom until his hardness fitted snugly between her buttocks.
He straightened up. “Very well, slave.”
The serious tone of his voice sent waves of flurries out of her belly. He nudged the polished bulb into her anus and it easily parted the ringed entrance. As he leaned into her, the burning she first felt with Felix’s cock returned. She screamed into the fluffed pillows.
Rufus paused. “Too hard?”
“Yes, but don’t stop,” she implored.
He trailed his hands up her back and gripped the ridges of her shoulders. “I’ve no intention of stopping,” he growled softly. “This is just the beginning. Now that I’m in here, I’m going to enjoy every moment of it.”
He unleashed a thrust that speared her to the core. The need to come was as shocking as the sensation of fullness building inside of her. With his shaft burrowing into her, she hollered. “Oh, gods!”
The discomfort lessened as he waited for her catch her breath. He moaned as he inched backwards. When his balls reached the rim of her anus, he pushed her shoulders lower, angling her bottom even higher. Poised for him to thrust, she lifted her chin and stared at cracks in the plastered wall.
She asked for this. Wanted it. Now, she was truly beginning to understand the power of submission. Giving Rufus this part of her body was her act of love. She hoped he understood its significance.
Chapter Fourteen
The way she gave herself to him told him everything he believed he already knew in his heart. She loved him. She might love Felix, too, but what she needed from Rufus was something extra. Something that blended a firm hand of discipline with the soft touch of passion. He would need to show her both.
With long strokes he fucked her gorgeous bottom. The pace he chose was exploratory and intended to reassure her while giving him a view of her red lobes. They were a perfect frame for admiring the way his cock slipped in and out of her arse. Nothing was as satisfying as filling her balls deep. Knelt behind her, what he felt within her was a quaking; the preamble to her orgasm.
“Come, come,” he urged, fucking her harder.
