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“Where did you miss it the most? Your ass?”
I falter. “My…my pussy.”
“My cock missed your pussy, too. And your mouth. But it missed your ass most of all.”
I take a breath and brace myself for anal sex. I hope he has lubricant.
He jerks himself a little more forcefully while pondering aloud, “Which hole to take first?”
If he wants a blow job, he’ll have to undo or loosen the ropes that are holding me up.
“I could suck you off good,” I tell him. “Remember how good I got?”
He frowns. His jaw tightens. I’ve said something wrong, maybe.
“You made a lot of progress,” he agrees. “A real ‘A’ student. Don’t worry. You’ll get a chance to blow me. I just don’t feel like untying you right now.”
Damn.How am I going to get myself free? How long is he going to just play with me? Not that I want to be his toy forever, but it’s better than what he might intend after he’s done fucking around with me.
Cock in hand, he walks around to my backside. He gropes a buttock. “I missed this ass of mine, so maybe I’ll take the backdoor first.”
“I don’t have any lube on me,” I signal.
“Sure you do.”
His hand reaches beneath my butt and rubs the moisture between my thighs. He inserts two, then three fingers into me. For anal sex, I usually have to feel pretty raunchy and horny. I’m not quite there yet, but it’s looking like I don’t have a choice. Coming usually puts Darren in a more open and affectionate mood, and if he has any feelings for me left, I need to tap into them.
Although, there is a chance that once he’s come, he’ll have no use for me anymore. He will have punished me, used me, and the next thing would be to dispose of me…
He pulls his fingers out and circles one of them about my back opening. My breasts tingle. Maybe I can work myself up for this.
Closing my eyes, I recall the first time I orgasmed with anal penetration. It had blown my mind that such a thing could happen. That made me a convert, such that I looked forward to anal sex. But we had worked up to it. The first time Darren sank his cock into me had hurt. Was it going to be like that all over again?
“Anyone or anything been back here since you’ve been gone?” he asks.
“No,” I answer firmly.
“Should I believe you?”
“Why would I lie?”
He presses a digit past my sphincter. “I don’t know, Bridge. You ever lie to me before?”
I swallow a grunt as my body resists the intrusion. It’s going to be like the first time. Damn.
I shake my head and lie, “No.”
He sinks his digit deeper. “Fuck, you’re tight. Guess you might be telling the truth on that one.”
Slowly withdrawing his finger, he inserts a different finger. My anus pushes against the intrusion. I take several calming breaths. It doesn’t matter if I’m going to like the anal sex or not. I just need him to like it. A lot. Maybe then he’ll want to keep me as his fucktoy, buying me more time to figure out how to escape.
“You’re going to need more lube,” he considers aloud as he pulls out his finger. He grabs a buttock and, with his other hand, he guides his shaft to my slit.
Pleasure flutters through me as his tip pushes against me. My body remembers this, remembers all the rapture. He sinks himself farther. Oh God, yes. Not having had sex in over two years didn’t seem like that big a deal between the pregnancy and living in fear for nearly a year before I finally wasn’t looking over my shoulder every other minute. Then, between the broken sleep, the challenges of breastfeeding, and the schoolwork, sex just wasn’t a priority.
But now I recall what I missed. And not just sex itself. Sex with Darren.
With both hands on my hips, he pulls me back onto his cock as far as I can go. And it feels frickin’ fantastic. My pussy grabs onto him like it won’t let go.
