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Nathan chuckled. Different was a very good word for it. He gave her another moment, still rubbing her clit, before slowly pushing the dilator in again. Lily moaned, wriggling and shuddering as he worked it firmly back and forth in her bottom. His cock pulsed with every small thrust, anticipating what it would feel like when he replaced the dilators with himself.
“Good girl,” he murmured as the dilator came to a stop at the broad flange on its base. Gasping again, she moved forward, and he put his hand on the small of her back, pinning her to the pile of pillows beneath her hips. Firmly working it back and forth, he could feel her small shudders as her moans filled the air, although he was no longer stroking her clit.
She was as ready as she could be.
Pulling the third dilator from her bottom, he placed it in the lid of the box to be cleaned later, along with the others, and picked up the vial of oil. Slicking it over his cock, he stared down at her upturned backside with the slightly gaping hole, stretched from the dilators and ready to receive him.
It still looked incredibly small, especially when he put the tip of his cock, shiny with oil, against it.
“Are you ready, Lily?” Gritting his teeth, he was holding onto his self-control with pure willpower. He was pressing against her, ready to slide into the inviting haven, but only if she was amenable.
“Yes. Do it, please, Nathan.”
The please, the desperation in her voice, and the way she pushed back against his hands and cock, as if she was trying to push him into her when he was holding her in place, convinced him
Nathan let himself push forward with a groan. The tight clasp of her arse clenched around him, and he shuddered, feeling the heat of her engulf his cock, the exquisite tightness massaging his whole length as he sank into her. The ring of her entrance was so widely stretched, the little wrinkles of her star smoothed out, and she was holding him in a pleasurable grip he knew he could not resist for long.
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Lily
The intimate invasion was similar to yet utterly unlike the dilators.
Nathan’s cock was softer but with a rigid core. The dilators had prepared her well; she felt a slight, cramping pinch as he pushed deep into her body, but nothing she could not handle. The overriding sensation was of acute fullness and a sense of tasting the forbidden fruit.
Lily pressed her cheek against the bed as Nathan’s body came to rest against her buttocks, and her muscles clenched around him. She felt his fingers slide over her hips and press against her clitoris again. Then he drew back his cock and thrust in again.
“Oh…” Her toes curled. Her fingers curled. Her entire body curled at the odd sensation of him moving inside her.
Unlike the hard coldness of the dilators, Nathan was hot and pulsing, foreign yet familiar.
Her hips lifted to receive him, her body rubbing against his fingers as the discomfort of having him in her bottom rather than her pussy increased. It hurt, yet it did not. The sensations were a confusing mix that superseded being taken after he had spanked her.
With every hard thrust, the stinging burn increased, and so did her pleasure. Lily writhed as he took her, his thrusts coming harder and faster. Hurting her more but in such a way, she did not want him to stop.
At her core, her ecstasy was growing in leaps and bounds as his clever fingers on her clit spurred her along.
“Nathan…” She cried out his name as the wave inside her rose. It was agony. It was ecstasy. It was both and neither, and she did not know if she could bear it. All she knew was it was inevitable the wave would crash and sweep her away.
The wave crested, taking her along with it, and she fell with a shout of pleasure, the hot bliss exploding within her. She clamped around Nathan’s cock, feeling every inch of him as he thrust, creating burning friction despite the oil that had lubricated her body for him.
“Oh God…” Behind her, Nathan pumped harder, faster, his passion spurred on by hers. The feel of him riding her through her orgasm sent her soaring. Lily screamed into the bedsheets beneath her as the erotic euphoria wrapped around them, carrying them into mutual rapture.
ChapterThirty-Five
Nathan
Watching his wife squirming at the breakfast table while pretending she was doing no such thing was far more amusing than Nathan would have guessed.
Last night, after he’d taken her bottom, she had been practically insensible as he cleaned both of them. They had slept in each other’s arms and awoken there, which had led to a far gentler round of lovemaking this morning, with her pinned beneath him, legs wrapped around him.
Obviously, the aftereffects of offering her bottom hole to him lingered.
He enjoyed it even more than seeing the fading love bites on her breasts, as though he had left his mark in another, far more intimate manner. Almost as enjoyable had been her stern warning that if he tried to enjoy the pleasures of the marital bed with a woman other than herself, she would stomp on his ‘appendage.’ He rather liked knowing she was possessive of him.
Nathan had thoroughly enjoyed reassuring her on that matter and expressing his own similar sentiment when it came to the rakes of theton,who would likely come sniffing next Season. Married ladies were considered fair game, but he was damned if he would share his Lily with another man.
Thinking about such things was distracting him from the breakfast conversation.
