“You like this more than you thought, huh?”
His fingers move deeper, stretching me further as he keeps the rhythm slow and controlled.
“That’s it, baby,” Seth murmurs, voice rough. “Let me stretch you a little more.”
He scissors his fingers gently, coaxing my body open. The stretch makes my breath catch and my fingers claw into the sheets.
“You can take more,” he says, voice darker now. “You want more, don’t you?”
“Yes…” I breathe.
“Good girl.”
My hips try to pull away for a second, but his hand settles firmly on my hip, holding me in place.
His mouth returns to my back, kissing the small of it before his tongue drags along the dip of my spine. I whimper, legs spreading wider as his fingers push deeper.
“Fuck,” he groans. “I could come just from watching you take my fingers.”
He bends over me, chest brushing my back as his fingers keep working me open.
“I’m gonna fuck this tight little asshole so good,” he whispers near my ear.
My whole body hums, heat coiling low in my stomach as his fingers move steadily inside me.
Then he pulls them out.
I whimper at the loss, my body clenching like it wants them back.
Behind me I hear the slick sound of lube again and his low groan.
“Fuck, you’re so wet.”
His weight shifts behind me. The blunt head of his cock presses against my ass.
“You ready, baby?”
I nod hard, my face still buried in the pillow. “Yes.”
He takes his time lining up, one hand on my hip. I feel the head of his cock press against me. His other hand moves down to spread me open just a little more.
Then he pushes in.
Just the tip.
The hot and sharp stretch hits instantly, enough to steal the breath from my lungs. My mouth opens but no sound comes out for a second.
“Fuck,” he hisses behind me.
I cry out, a mix of shock and moan, the kind of sound that comes from my throat without warning. The burn is real, but underneath it is pleasure.
I exhale shakily. “Holy shit.”
He pauses right away. One hand slides up my back in a slow drag. He bends over me, lips brushing the back of my neck.
“Breathe, baby.”
I obey. I let myself exhale, let my muscles unlock one at a time. The tension drops out of my shoulders, and I focus on the weight of his hand on my back.
