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My heart fires up and a little demon dances inside my belly, thrilled by the proposition. I do exactly as he says and get on all fours.
The slap he gave me before was tame in comparison as he rains down a sharp, loud thwack on my bottom, blood rising to the surface instantly.
“Ah, god,” I groan.
“More?”
“Yes, more.”
He slaps the other side and I’m nearly shunted forward, realising I need to shift my body weight more onto my arms to steady myself, which only opens my pussy to him more.
He thwacks me once more and I’m sweating, panting, the sting zinging all over my skin, my core leaking profusely and even throbbing, like my hole is constantly opening and closing.
I don’t look behind me, I wait to see what happens. When his hands stroke my raw skin, I cry out, and when he slides two fingers into me, I groan and sigh, thankful for having something inside me finally.
He fucks me with his fingers, stabbing at me until I come, my muscles squeezing his fingers and slaking my pussy even more than it already is. He takes time to rub my clitoris and murmurs, “It’s so swollen.”
Paul mounts the bed behind me and out of the corner of my eye, I see him reach for the lube. I only hear the bottle being squeezed and have no idea what to expect.
Cool liquid combined with his warm fingers meets my anus and I breathe a sigh of relief while also wondering… what has he got planned? I’m hoping…
I cry out and sigh as he fills me with his fingers, urging me, “Relax, let it happen.”
I know he’s probably done this before which does give me confidence, while also making me sad his first time doing anal wasn’t with me.
It feels unreal as he gradually stretches me and I’m shocked to hear the bottle being squeezed again, not sure where it’s going this time.
“Relax,” he urges me, still playing with me, stretching and opening, manipulating me to relax.
I move my head slightly and catch sight of him stroking his cock, shiny with the lube, his head rolling around on his shoulders as he enjoys rubbing himself and fucking my arse with his fingers. I don’t think he sees me watching, his gaze focused between his hard, slick cock and my tight pucker.
The bottle is squeezed again but this time he uses it between my crack, lubing me up until he’s able to stab my tight hole in the same way he just did my pussy.
My back aches as he fucks my arse with his hand and before I even know it, a new part of me is leaking and on fire… then I ejaculate from a new place… all over him.
He moves in quickly, releasing his fingers at the same time as squeezing the bottle again and sneaking his cock into where he was just screwing me.
“Oh my god,” I yell, grasping the bedcovers beneath me, gently urging him on by moving back onto him. “Do you think I’m wet enough?”
“Could be wetter,” he growls, easing in deeper and deeper.
When it feels like I’m full up to my chest, he pulls back slowly and the bottle’s there again, slaking the length of him as he pulls out, ready to go back in.
“Yes,” I scream, when he slams into me, and again he repeats the motion of before – more lube and then another slam.
When the lube is tossed away and Paul seems content at having created a bath for his cock in another of my holes, he starts pounding into me and I realise… why. He wanted to be able to fuck my arse like this.
I grip the sheets and try to brace myself, breathe, hold on. It’s so tight… so big… I can feel every single inch of him like this. Not that I don’t love him in my pussy, but this is incredible.
He grunts as he fucks my arse, his hands holding on tight to my hips as he slams me.
I feel something come over me, a brewing storm, from another new place inside me, and as he gets even deeper, I can no longer breathe and I feel his heat pour into me, then a wave of euphoria ripples through me, from my bowels to the tips of my toes, and back up again to my scalp – a new orgasm that almost takes me right out of myself.
Paul scoops me up, carries me to the pillows and pulls the blankets over us. I feel like I need three showers and that everything between my legs is about to dry, resulting in my pussy being caked shut.
“We’ll have a bath in a bit, I just want to hold you for a while,” he murmurs into my hair.
I rub my cheek against his hairy forearm, whispering, “I love you.”
