Seven twirls it between his deft fingers, coating the head in my arousal glistening from the dark leather.
“This will only hurt for a moment,” he rasps, moving his hand between my thighs.
The tip of the plug nudges against my entrance, and I gasp, my eyes pleading. “Wait! It’s too big!”
“Nonsense.” He swirls the head teasingly. “This is going to get you ready to take my cock, sweet girl. You want to take daddy’s cock inallyour holes, right?”
My eyes widen in alarm as he applies force, easing the head of the plug inside me.
“No! Notthere!”
But he’s not listening. My hole stretches painfully as he works it inside me, and tears well in my eyes at the unfamiliar sensation.
“Relax,” he coaxes. “It hurts more because you’re fighting.”
I don’t relax. I can’t. It’s too much, too fast. I can’t evenbreathe,and it’s not even halfway inside.
Seven sighs, disappointed. “Fine. Suit yourself.”
He shoves the plug the rest of the way inside me.
Sharp, blinding pain blossoms from the area, stealing my breath. All my muscles contract as a tear leaks out of the corner of my eye, tracking down my cheek to the pillow below.
“Breathe.” He rubs a gloved hand gently over my cheek. “It’ll feel better in a second. Just breathe with me.”
After a few seconds, I’m able to do what he asks.
Seven chuckles darkly, reaching down to toy with my pussy once more. “Good girl. That feels better, doesn’t it?”
I whimper, and Seven slides his hand lower, flicking the jeweled base of the plug. It shifts inside me, and I squirm, heat blossoming across my cheeks as my core pulses.
“Does my sweet girl want to come?” he asks, dipping the tip of his gloved finger inside me. “Do you want me to make you feel good?”
Against my better judgment, I nod, too desperate for release to think of the consequences.
“Yes,” I breathe. “Please.”
A pleased hum echoes in his chest as he continues working his fingers in me while he reaches up to the mask with the other, pressing a button. There’s a hiss, and the bottom half slides up, revealing his lower face. Before I can get a good look at his features, he dives down, knocking my hand out of the way to get to my clit.
He groans as his tongue lashes out, tasting my arousal. My eyes roll to the back of my skull as he works my clit with his tongue. Now that my body has adjusted, the added fullness of his fingers and the plug is euphoric, and I can’t get enough.
“Yes,” I moan, losing myself to the desire coursing through my veins. “Yes!”
It’s all too much, too good, and I come with a shattered scream. The room spins, the corners of my vision tunneling asSeven keeps licking me, his tongue relentlessly thrashing against my sensitive clit.
An animalistic groan echoes in his chest as he pushes his face flush against me, covering his mouth and chin in my release.
“P–please,” I beg. “It’s too much!”
Reluctantly, Seven moves away from my pussy, and I let out a relieved sigh.
When the room comes back into focus, I raise my head, unable to help but notice the large wet spot on Seven’s crotch that wasn't there a moment before.Did he just cum in his pants? Fromtastingme?
Before I realize what’s happening, he reaches down, pinching my clit hard between his thumb and forefinger. I scream, the sensation far too much for me to handle, and for a moment, I worry I’m going to black out. He releases me with a choked groan, his body shuddering hard enough to shake the bed.
“Fuck,” he rasps. “I need more.”
Seven lunges forward, lifting my hips off the mattress to the level of his mouth, situating one leg on each of his shoulders to give him better access. Without warning, he leans in, dragging his tongue up my center.
