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“Remember,” he warns. “I’m going to fuck your ass. Stay relaxed for me.”
He pulls his fingers out of my ass, and my heart climbs up into my throat. It’s quiet for a moment and then the bed groans as he positions himself. I’ve never done this before. I’m not totally convinced that Ican. But then his hands stroke down my hips, spreading me, and the head of his cock nudges against my lubed hole.
“Push back,” he says softly.
I do it, my breath stuttering at how impossibly big he feels.
Graham fucks into me slowly, with as much patience as he used to kiss me, and when he finally slides inside I gasp at the stretch and my entire body lights on fire.
“I’ll let you adjust,” he says as my heart pounds. I struggle to take him and his hand trails back down between my legs, finding my clit.
The pleasure and the stretch are both so intense that I grab for anything I can reach. The only thing to hold is the blankets, so I curl my fingers around them and hold on, trying to breathe. I don’t know what I want to do. Rock back against him, I think, but I don’t know if I can take anymore.
His fingers on my clit make the decision for me.
I want to move with them so much that I tilt my hips forward, and when I move them back, another inch of Graham enters me.
“You’re beautiful like this,” he says, his voice strained, and I don’t know if I believe him but I can’t do a thing about it. All I can do is breathe into the covers. His fingers speed up on my clit and I rock back harder, taking more of him.
I get lost in the movement, surrendering to the stretch and the effort, and Graham grunts. “There,” he says. “That’s all of me, good girl.”
I grind back on him, begging for more contact with his fingers. They work me faster as he pulls out and thrusts back in.
Over and over, steadily increasing in pace.
Everything goes hazy with pleasure beyond control.
My orgasm builds and builds until it explodes and every single inch of me clenches down on Graham.
“That’s it temptress,” he murmurs at the shell of my ear as I shake out my orgasm. He feels even bigger inside me, too big, and I brace myself on the bed as he pushes in as deep as he can and comes with the sexiest groan I’ve ever heard in my life.
It’s hot inside me, and he feels so big I almost can’t stand it, and every part of me shakes and shakes and shakes.
A short time later, Graham pulls out. I let him go with a hiss. He unties the blindfold with gentle hands, takes me in his arms, and then we’re moving. Toward the bathroom, hopefully. Toward a really long bath. I need it for my wrung-out muscles.
He kisses my forehead. “You were so good.”
So were you,I think about saying, but can’t make it happen.
I barely rememberdinner when I wake up the next morning. Graham strokes my hair and gives me new outfits to choose from and checks emails while I take a shower almost as long as the bath then dry my hair until it shines and put on the brand-new sundress he gave me.
Then we go out into the sunny resort town and stroll the sidewalks.
It’s a dream vacation, really. The main street is quaint and busy with people coming in and out of shops, a lot of them obviously enjoying some time away from home.
My only problem is the soreness.
I hold Graham’s hand as we walk past stores and restaurants, my thighs aching and my ass even more.
“That’s nice,” he says, nodding his head toward some art in a gallery window. “What do you think?”
“I think I need to slow down,” I whisper.
He takes my chin in his hand and tilts my face toward his, his gaze intense and concerned. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m sore,” I admit with a laugh. “From last night.”
Graham takes us to the edge of the sidewalk so we won’t be in anyone’s way and puts his hands on my waist. “You know that you can use your safe word without consequence, don’t you?”
