Page 99 of Wicked Praise


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Bella lifted the lid and inside were three glass objects in different sizes. She knew what they were and drew in a nervous breath.

“Hand me the small one.” Blake instructed.

“I’m not sure—”

“Do you trust me? You know the safe word.”

Raindrops.

There was no way she could forget as the butt plugs each had a silver raindrop etched on the end of it.

A nice touch, even if it did still scare her.

“I know,” Bella said, lifting the smaller one from the box and handing it to him.

“Good girl,” he said, and his cock twitched inside her. “I’ve been so hard thinking about putting this inside you. Jesus, Bella. Your pussy is clenching me.”

It was?

She hadn’t noticed, feeling only his cock swelling, hardening, thickening. But now her attention had moved as he placed the cold, hard object at her hole.

Oh my God.

“Let’s take it slow,” he said, running it near her pussy and coating it with her juices. “I’ll get you nice and wet here and then it will slide in.”

“It’s going to hurt,” Bella said.

“A good pain, baby,” Blake reassured, pushing in an inch.

Her eyes shot open wide.

Then another inch.

“Fuck, you take my plug so good. Soon it will be my cock.” He growled.

Then another inch.

Bella almost screamed as Blake gripped her hip, his cock fully erect and the pressure of the two inside sending a whole level of new pleasure through her.

“Fuck me, Blake. I need you to fuck me again,” she pleaded.

“Look at you. So full and being fucked. It’s so goddamn sexy, Bella.” Blake lifted her arms up the wall and covered them with his own as he slammed into her.

“I want to own every inch of you. I want every part of your body to scream for my touch. For my pleasure.” He growled.

Her eyes squeezed shut as his enormous body surrounded her, his cock thrusting and the plug exaggerating every sense of arousal inside her.

Ironically, Blake had used this word to describe her, but she felt like she was inside a kaleidoscope of pleasure with him.

How could it be this good?

Twice in a matter of minutes. It was insane. She never felt like she had enough of him. And it was clear Blake felt the same way.

Their desire for one another was insatiable.

Finally, he lowered her to the sheets and rolled her into his arms.

“Talk to me.”

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