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Because I want to.
Iwantto obey him.
It feels like I’m floating as I move towards him, and then shamefully crawl across his lap, stomach against his muscled thighs. He shifts me forward, until my chest is against the bed beside him, and my pussy is right against his thigh.
My ass in the air.
I know what’s going to happen even before he gathers a handful of the shimmering silver gown in a fist. He pulls it, parting it at the slit and dragging it up my legs and then over my ass completely. I tremble, feeling his eyes slide over my ass and the tiny little thong splitting my cheeks.
One thick finger slips under the waist, and I shiver as he pulls the wet thong down my thighs to my knees.
“Reach back,” he growls, gently.
I bite my lip, holding back a moan as I do so. My fingers grip my ass, my face bright and hot as I spread myself lewdly open for him.
“Good girl.”
There’s no stopping the moan this time. It tumbles out, breaking free of my teeth and lips desperately trying to hold it back.
I gasp when I feel Noel’s thumb drag against my slick lips. He parts them, sinking the digit into me and making me whimper as he strokes it against my g-spot inside. He slides it out, making me shake as he drags it through my lips, back to my perineum. When he teases it across my ass, I moan again.
His hand stays where it is, rubbing my hole as his other hand retrieves something from his jacket pocket. I hear the pop of a cap of some kind, and then his thumb pulls away from me.
Warm, slick liquid dribbles against my ass. I gasp sharply, turning to look. But his hand moves to the middle of my back, pressing just enough to tell me to stay as I am.
The thumb that was at my ass before begins to tease again, this time rubbing the lubricant over my opening. The sensation is electric, making me groan with pleasure as I writhe beneath his touch. My pussy grinds against his thigh, sending shocks of desire through me as he adds pressure to his thumb.
Slowly, he opens me. Slowly, his thumb glides into my ass as my breath catches. He’s gentle, but firm, easing his thumb in and out of me. It’s not an entirely alien feeling, since I’ve used the other plug before. But it being his hand feels… extra dirty.
Extra hot.
His thumb slips from me, and I groan.
Noel chuckles.
“Patience, greedy girl,” he growls.
I flush as I feel him drizzle more lubricant against me. He reaches to the side, and I shiver, knowing what comes next. A second later, I feel the bulbous, slick head of the new plug press to my most intimate place.
“I know you can take this, Ella,” he grunts deeply.
I can feel his cock surging thick and hard against me, and I whimper as I roll my hips into him. The tip of the plug presses into me. My eyes widen, my mouth falling open as I feel it start to stretch me. It pries me gently open, sinking deeper as the girth gets wider and wider with the way the bulb flares.
Deeper and deeper it sinks, my mouth open wide and my breath coming in gasps. But it doesn’t hurt at all.
It feels good. Really, really good.
I whine in pleasure as it gets to the widest part, my eyes rolling back as my pussy grinds against his thigh. When suddenly, with almost an audible pop, the plug slips into me entirely. I moan, clenching around the smallest width, with the entire plug inside, and the silver jeweled base resting against me.
“Good. Fucking. Girl.”
I’m in a daze, riding the edge of a climax so big it almost scares me. But his hands slip away from me. My head swims as he gently pulls my thong back up, nesting it tight against my dripping wet, aching pussy, and the plug buried in my ass. He shifts the dress back into place, and I gasp as he helps me to my feet and then stands beside me.
My legs wobble. My core is jelly. My entire body isachingto come and feels like it actually might the second I take a single step.
And I feel full—so,soincredibly full, in an indescribable way I’ve never felt before.
He turns me to face the mirror inside my dressing room, with him standing right behind. Towering over me, surrounding me. His arms reach around, and he deftly pins the lily corsage to my gown, covering my scar.
“There,” he growls against my ear, making my breath catch.
His hand drops to my ass, and I moan when one of his fingers presses right against the hilt of the plug, through my dress and panties. His hand moves to the small of my back.
“Nowyou’re all dressed.”
