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He laughs, his hand tracing my spine. “That’s what the dildois for. It’s a training tool. It’s very high tech. You’ll see. Now, do I haveto spank you?”

I lean over and placed my hands flat against the wall of theshower. Warm water beats against my back. I feel Dante between my legs, openingmy cheeks.

“I want you to relax. This is some lube to help ease thedildo inside. The training device is made to mimic flesh, so it won’t be cold,though it will be hard. Fuck, I’m hard.”

I bet he is. I can tell from the way he is talking that heis terribly aroused. I am unsure about taking this dildo thing, but he seems soaroused by it that I am willing to give it a try.

A warm liquid that feels different from the water makes myasshole pucker.

“That’s the lube, and I would watch the way you clench thissweet hole, if I were you. I’ll get in no matter how hard you try to keep meout, and there might be punishment when you clench.”

Something hard presses against my asshole. I whimper, butDante is unrelenting. He presses the dildo in and pulls it back, rotating itaround and gaining ground.

The feeling is foreign, and it makes me ache. I am not atall sure that I like it.

“You’re fighting me. Stop. Press out against the dildo.”

I want to get it over with. I will take the dildo, and thenwe can move on. I will prove that I can do it, and then he will be satisfied. Iflatten my back and the thing slides in.

“Perfect,” he says.

Now that it is inside me, it is not so bad. It feels tight,but it is not painful. I clench around it, trying to decide if I like thesensation or not, and then the burning begins.

“Dante. Something is wrong.”

He stands up and turns me around. “Nope. It’s workingperfectly. Does it burn?”

Tears fill my eyes. It burns, and it makes me ache. It isnot pleasure, but I cannot say it is pain. It is an oddly erotic awareness of apart of my body I never paid attention to before. “Yes. It burns.”

“Stop clenching. Relax. The dildo is in training mode. Whenyou clench your ass, it secretes an oil found in a root called ginger. It won’thurt you. It just burns a bit.” He seems perfectly unconcerned with mydiscomfort. His eyes trail down to my breasts. “I want to eat you up.”

He lowers his mouth to mine, and his tongue invades. Hekisses me again and again, his hands dragging me against his body. His cockpulses against my stomach. I lose myself in the demands of his mouth and relax.

A low hum starts in my ass. I gasp at the sensation. Nowthis is pleasure. It starts deep inside and radiates out.

Dante’s lips curl up as he looks down at me. “Ah, see what agood girl gets? It will pleasure you when you behave and make you feel the burnwhen you try to keep it out. Don’t keep me out.”

He pushes me against the wall of the shower, and I findmyself dangling as he uses his strength to hold me up. I wrap my legs aroundhis lean waist and nearly scream when that big cock of his starts to push intomy pussy.

“Fuck, I can feel it, too. Oh, fuck, that feels so good.” Hewidens his stance, and his cock slips in another few inches. His hips flex up.“It’s good, Kaja, baby.”

I groan as he seats himself in my pussy. Between the dildoand Dante’s monster, I am so full. I think I might burst, but the vibrations ofthe dildo and the silky slide of Dante’s cock make me pant and beg. I am on theverge, and he only just started. I open all my senses, practically begging himto join with me.

I am surprised when he tentatively opens up. The mental doorbetween us cracks open.

He thrusts inside me. “Don’t kill me, Kaj. Send me somethingnice.”

The door swings open, and I think about what memory to sendDante. I think about being free and running. I think of summer when the fjordis crisp and flows and flowers sparkle everywhere.

I open myself and am flooded with Dante’s desire. He wantsme. He loves how packed with cock I am. He did that. He filled my holes andtook me. He is a marauder, and I am the sweetest booty he can steal.

He hits that perfect spot, and I go off, my eyes closing asI feel Dante’s orgasm. His cock explodes, bathing my womb. He wants to cover mein it. He wants to know that I have pieces of him inside me.

Even as I come down from the heights of the orgasm, thedildo in my ass sings, and I wonder if one can die of pleasure.

ChapterTwenty-Three

Dante