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His thumb was that much thicker than his pointer finger.

My ass clenched hard, trying to keep him out even though I knew it was useless. I whimpered, but the pressure increased, and with a painful pop, the tip of his thumb breached my bottom hole. A flash of pain radiated through me, and a low moan escaped my throat, but he didn’t slow down. He pushed in even more roughly than the first time, making my muscles tighten with panic over and over again. Burning hot agony blossomed around my bottom hole, cascading up and down my spine with wild abandon.

Even as I tried to relax, my body betrayed me, clenching again and again as I suffered through the scorching pain. Then, when it finally began to fade, I was left with a harrowingly shameful discovery.

My pussy was even wetter than it had been before. My desire had reached a whole new level, reaching high up into the clouds and beyond the stars. I couldn’t keep my body still. Instead, my hips moved of their own accord, rolling, and taking each knuckle of his thumb that much deeper. I bit my lip as my pleasure billowed up inside of me like a storm cloud.

“Kane,” I breathed.

“Where is my thumb, bad girl?” he whispered.

“In my ass,” I answered, unable to stop myself from grinding against him. I could feel the hard bulge of his cock beneath me, pulsing with his own desire. I drew my bottom lip between my teeth, my thighs pressing together. My thighs were so slick that they slid against one another with ease. I tried to bite back another moan, but it came out more like a strangled cry of desperation instead.

You’re enjoying this, you dirty little slut.

I hated the fact that my desire had only escalated when his thumb pressed inside of me, and I loathed myself as another realization passed over me.

You’re going to come long and hard with his thumb all the way in your ass.

He reached forward with two fingers, brushing them against my clit, and the moan I’d just bit back escaped me, loud and needy and full of desperate desire.

He didn’t need to say anything. I knew what was going to happen, and the worst part of all was that I actually wanted to come like this.

Two fingers lightly circled my clit, and then he pulled his hand back, just enough to thrust his thumb into my bottom. Back and forth he moved, and an electric jolt of pleasure surged through my every limb. My toes curled and I slowly lost control of my body. My hips ground against his finger, seeking out his touch as my desperate need spiraled higher than I ever thought it could.

My core ached, pleasure spiraling hot inside me with reckless abandon. When the pads of his fingers pressed a little harder against my clit, I knew I was going to lose control, and soon.

A surge of desire washed over me like a tidal wave colliding against the shore. It was as if every nerve in my body had awakened, sparking with an intensity I couldn’t contain. My breaths came in shallow gasps, and my heart pounded so loudly that I was sure he could hear it. It was as though I had been thrust into a storm of passion that threatened to consume me.

As I sailed towards the edge of orgasm, I tried to fight it, reluctant to come with his thumb deep inside my ass even though a part of me knew it was inevitable. I drew it out as long as I could, clenching around him until at long last, my climax crashed over me.

Vivid, agonizing ecstasy poured over me, rolling over me with wave after wave of heated bliss. My core contracted with pleasure, again and again as I writhed over his lap. I moaned, screaming with my absolute euphoria until I was trembling. Hard quakes of passion tore through me as I reached back and held onto his leg, seeking his support. His other arm wound around my waist, grounding me as I lost control.

I came so hard that my head whirled, a heady sensation so intense that I was grateful that I was lying down or else I was certain I would have fallen.

When my orgasm finally crested and started to fade, I was breathless. My chest rose and fell with the all-consuming aftershocks as I struggled to get ahold of my ragged panting. I slumped over his lap, thoroughly sated as he pulled his hand away from my molten core. His thumb pulled out of my bottom last, and I sighed in relief.

It was far sorer because I’d come, as if my pleasure had masked the pain, and now, I could feel every aching sensation spiral through me.

“We’re not done, bad girl,” he murmured, and my belly twisted hard with anxious arousal.

Kane effortlessly lifted me from his lap, and it was as if I weighed no more than a feather. With a firm but gentle hand, he guided me to bend over the back of the plush couch. My body obeyed his every command, responding to his strength and determination without a fight. As I draped over the luxurious fabric, I couldn’t help but feel vulnerable and exposed, yet an electrifying anticipation coursed through me, driving my desire to dizzying heights.

I didn’t see it, but I heard him unbuckle his belt behind me. I knew he was freeing his cock, and like an insatiable siren, my body swirled with need once again.

His hand splayed over my bottom as the heat of his cock brushed up against my center. I sucked in a deep breath, expecting him to slam right into me, but I was surprised by what happened next.

His thumb forced its way into my bottom hole once again, and I cried out at the unexpectedly painful intrusion.

“I told you your bottom hole was going to be very sore when you came for me, didn’t I, bad girl?”

My core clenched hard.

He had said that.

CHAPTER14

Lexie

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