Page 92 of Yours to Catch


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“I need…” Her request fades prematurely.

“Do you wanna play your card?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants.

“That’s not begging,” I chide while sliding deep.

Grace stammers on her pleasure. “Please, please, please.”

“That’s my girl.” I blindly grab for the bag. “My soulmate has a kinky spot.”

Grace swivels into me when I pause balls-deep to gather the supplies. “You bring this side out of me. I want to try things I’ve never considered before.”

“It’s the biggest fucking turn-on hearing that we’re going to spread our horizons together.” A quiet click announces the bottle of lube opening. I squirt a generous blob on my finger. “Have you ever experimented with anal play?”

“No.”

“Allow me to introduce you to the act.” I trace her puckered rim with my slippery digit. A slight prod sinks the tip into her untried hole. She shudders and releases a low moan.

“Okay?”

“Uh-huh.”

“More?”

“Please.”

I push to the first knuckle before sliding out and repeating the process. “How does that feel?”

“Odd, but not bad. There’s some pressure. I like it.” She wiggles to test the foreign breach.

That shift has me resuming the practiced motions where we’re already joined. She mewls while I work my finger into her ass. My steady pace fills both of her holes. I maintain a measured rhythm to build her pleasure. A minute later, Grace is rolling against me.

“Want another?” I swirl my digit in her tight hole to confirm my meaning.

“Yes, I’m ready.”

After more lube, I slide two fingers into her snug ring. The resistance makes my entry a struggle. “Relax for me, soulmate.”

Grace exhales and her muscles loosen to accept me. The actions are still a fight. It takes several rounds until I’m able to move comfortably. I pump into her, swirling my joined digits for heightened sensation. Her breathy cries push me faster. My fingers spread to make more room.

“Fuck, that’s sexy. You’re full of me.”

“How it should be,” she pants.

I push in, my cock gliding along her slick walls. “Just one more reason you’re my dream girl.”

She’s quiet for a beat, but I can hear her mind spinning. “Can we try the toy?”

“Whatever you want. This is your win.” I snatch the plug, more than grateful that we already took care of the pre-cleaning process.

“Thought it was for both of us? A tie,” she hums.

“But you make the rules. We stop whenever you want.”

“That won’t be anytime soon. Give me more.” Grace grinds into me for emphasis.

“So damn greedy and all mine.” I tap her upturned bottom.

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