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“Do you need your bottom fucked after Daddy spanks it bright red?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, my legs starting to quiver with my desire.
“Then Daddy needs to make sure that tight virgin asshole is ready to take his cock, doesn’t he?”
He reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a small velvet bag. Instinctually, I knew it didn’t contain a ring, a bracelet, or a necklace. With bated breath, I watched as he pulled out what seemed like a fairly large butt plug. There was a beautiful sparkling emerald jewel at the thick base. Just looking at it made my ass clench defensively.
“Please, Daddy,” I tried, my fear suddenly rearing its head.
“Lie over my knee, Ada.”
“It’s going to hurt,” I whined. Instantly, my nerves spiked, and my hands reached back, protecting the tiny hole currently hidden between my ass cheeks.
“Do I need to get a wooden spoon, little girl?”
“No, Daddy,” I pouted.
“Then lie over Daddy’s knee like a good girl,” he replied, his voice firm and expectant.
“No one’s touched me there before,” I whined.
“I know, little girl. That’s not going to stop Daddy from taking what’s his, is it?”
I stomped my foot against the floor and his mouth turned up in an amused smirk. I knew that my protests weren’t going to stop him. Daddy was going to take my ass tonight and there wasn’t a single thing I could do about it.
With a frustrated pout, I took his hand when he offered it and climbed into position. With my belly firmly against his thighs and his hard cock against my hip, I was overcome with heat. I wanted to reach back and protect myself, but when he readjusted me a little forward, I was stricken with the vulnerability of my bare bottom.
His palm brushed against my backside, and I jumped. He cupped my bare cheek and growled, his grip possessive. The sound made my entire body quiver with need, and I wanted nothing more than to climb onto his cock right now.
“You’re something truly special, my little Ada,” he murmured. Then, he gently used one hand to spread my bottom open so that my asshole was fully exposed.
I made a startled sound of surprise and tensed, trying to clench my cheeks closed by sheer force of will alone.
“Since it’s your first time, little girl, Daddy is going to thoroughly lube this virgin hole with his fingers. He’s been looking forward to stretching you like this for a very long time.”
I didn’t know if I could blush any harder. With rising shame and practically feral need, I quickly covered my face with my hands even though he couldn’t see it. I just wanted to hide from myself more than anything.
Behind me, I heard him flip open a bottle. I squeaked when a warm wetness dripped onto my asshole. His hand pressed firmly into the cleft of my ass, spreading me wide open for his devious plans. I chewed on my lower lip as his fingertips grazed over my tight rim.
This was really happening. Shane was going to put his fingers in my bottom. In a few months, I was going to walk down the aisle and give him my hand in marriage, knowing full well he’d enjoyed even the most wicked, taboo part of my body long before he claimed me as his wife. I couldn’t help but tense as his fingertip passed over me, spreading the lube around my virgin rim.
“You’re so wet, little girl. You can protest all you like, but I can see just how much your wetness is dripping down your thighs,” he murmured.
He pushed a single fingertip inside me, and I gasped, unable to keep my hips from rising as if I wanted to help him along. The first breach stung for a moment, but I couldn’t deny the visceral surge of desire that followed.
It was even better than I could have hoped for.
That single digit pumped in and out of my bottom, driving my pleasure to dizzying heights before he added a second. The bite of pain was fiercer this time, which only made my anticipation for taking the plug and ultimately his cock that much bigger. My body tensed and so did my asshole, revealing my inner struggle to him without a word.
“You’re very tight, little girl.”
I didn’t know why that made me proud, fearful, and aroused all at the same time. The longer his fingers pumped in and out of me, the harder time I had staying still. My clit only just brushed against the fabric of his slacks, the light touch a tease more than anything else. There was no way for me to grind myself against him, although I very much wanted to.
“Don’t worry. That needy little pussy will get some attention soon, too,” he promised.
My thighs flexed, nervous to feel his hand there, too.
“I bet a spanking on that sensitive little pussy might be enough to make you come, my little Ada,” he added, and I couldn’t stop myself from moaning out loud, imagining that very thing.
