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But somewhere deep inside, under the yawning maw of her sexual hunger, was the knowledge that all of this — the rules, the immobility, the silence — was heightening her pleasure and the pleasure still to come.

She heard the flip of a cap — lube — then listened as it closed a moment later.

She was waiting for him to drive into her, primed for completion, and felt something nudge against her asshole.

She startled, then stilled, waiting as the object sank a little more inside her. It wasn’t smooth like she’d expected, not Roman’s cock but the dildo he’d brought back to the table when he’d first strapped her down.

She tensed involuntarily. The dildo had been huge and covered in little bumps. It was one thing to have him use it on her pussy, but it was something else to imagine it breaching the back door.

“Don’t worry sweetheart,” he said, as if he sensed her fear. “We’re going to go nice and slow.”

He eased the dildo deeper into her ass, a little at a time, giving her body time to adjust.

“I wish you could see what I see, Ruby. How good you are at taking this in your ass, how pretty you look spread out and waiting for my cock.”

Her cunt throbbed as she realized he intended to use the dildo on her ass while he fucked her, that she would be entirely filled by both the vicious-looking dildo and Roman’s terrifyingly big dick.

A thrum of dark fear sent a shiver up her spine.

But not just fear. Anticipation too.

Excitement. Desire.

She wanted what he was giving her. Wanted it all.

The dildo was all the way inside her now, a dull ache of need beating at her center. She felt her orgasm lurking, ready to ignite like dry tinder.

Then his cock pushed against the entrance to her pussy and she gasped, pushing against it without thinking, her need for release superseding all of Roman’s rules.

“I’m too close to being inside you for the paddle, Ruby, but if you keep making noise I’ll have to get the ball gag.” The thought of being gagged should have terrified her. Instead a fresh wave of wet heat flooded her pussy. He chuckled darkly behind her, as if he felt it. “Maybe my good girl likes to be gagged. I look forward to testing that theory later.”

The words were still hanging in the air when he drove into her hard and fast.

His cock hit a nerve near her cervix, the dildo sinking even deeper into her ass, and she cried out, the pleasure so pure and bright she almost came.

She pulled herself back from the brink, remembering Roman’s instructions. She wanted to please him.

Wanted to follow the rules.

“I’ll let that noise go, sweetheart,” he grunted behind her. “You’re taking everything so well. I can’t blame you for a little noise when you’re getting fucked so hard.”

His words only made her hotter, and she had to force herself not to rub her painfully sensitive nipples against the padded table, had to force herself not to grind her hips to get friction on her clit.

She was like an animal, all thought driven from her mind except that of pleasure.

Of release.

He dragged out of her pussy but kept the dildo buried in her ass. It was doing crazy things to her nerve endings there, stimulating erogenous zones she hadn’t even known she had, aided by the bar still holding her thighs far apart.

He withdrew almost all the way, then pounded into her again.

She moaned, then felt the paddle against her ass a second later.

It brought her even closer to orgasm, and she closed her eyes, willed the tide to recede.

“I think you’re ready to come, sweetheart,” Roman said. “Do you want to come? I give you permission to answer.”

“Yes!” The ability to speak her desire was a kind of release, though not the one she wanted.

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