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“Can you hear me, Heather?”

She tried to say yes, tried to nod, but couldn’t do it. After a few attempts she realized she could make a fist, so she made a fist and did what she hoped was a “yes” signal with her hand, nodding it as if it were her head.

“I’ll take that as a yes. If you wanted to say ‘no’ that way, what would you do?”

She rotated her wrist sideways and he said, “Very good. Looks like you’re a little overwhelmed, which is perfectly normal. I’m going to rub some soothing lotion on your back, ass, and legs. You may take the blindfold off at any time. You aren’t restrained, and the lights are turned down low.”

She made a “yes” with her right hand again, and the bed sank down beside her.

This time, he rubbed something cooling on her skin, soothing the heat, and she rolled to her stomach so he could reach every place he’d struck. He moved from her back, to her ass and then to the backs of her thighs, and before she knew it, she was moving around again, her clit throbbing, her pussy empty, and her asshole still filled and spread by the plug.

“God. It isn’t possible for me to be horny again, is it?”

He jiggled the butt plug, and she pushed her ass up, towards him.

“I want to take you here, Heather, but I won’t do it unless you ask me to.”

Heather stilled, and he went back to rubbing the cooling mixture into her ass, making sure to jostle the vibrating plug every once in a while, ramping her arousal levels higher and higher.

She was a bundle of conflict: on the one hand, she wanted more orgasms, and the idea of him taking her that way excited her. On the other hand, she loved Kyle, and she was still conflicted about that. As if reading her mind, Marcus asked, “What did Kyle say to you, before you got off the phone?”

“He said…” She blew out a breath. “He said no regrets, to go with what feels right. He’s okay with anything the two of us do as long as you don’t submit to me. Did you tell him to say that?”

“I did not, but knowing Kyle as I do, his last words to you would be something to put your mind at ease, so it was a lucky guess. Your options right now are a sixty-nine with me on top, or for me to fuck your ass, or you can say your safeword. What’s it going to be?”

When Heather didn’t answer, he said, “Are you going to ask me to fuck your throat, or your ass? What do you want?”

His voice was calm, soothing, but his words were crude, and it just made her hornier. She was supposed to be having new experiences here, right? She started to take the blindfold off, but realized it’d be easier to do this in the dark. “My ass, Marcus. Please fuck my ass.”

His hands skated down the sides of her spine, from her shoulders, past her shoulder blades, through the small of her back. His fingers made a circle around her sacrum and then came together to trail down the crack of her ass.

“Stay put. You can lift your ass a little off the bed if you want, but don’t come all the way to your knees.”

She felt him moving around behind her, then heard the sound of a condom opening, and ten seconds later she felt him grasping the plug. He pulled it just hard enough she wanted to go to her knees for relief, but not enough to pull it out. “It’s my intention to give you lots of sensation. If something hurts, rememberyellowandmayday, but I’ll be listening to the sound of your voice, and I think I know you well enough by now to know the difference between a goodouchand a bad one. Spread your legs for me, please.”

She did, and then jerked a little when he pushed down on her sacrum to keep her in place before pressing something rather large into her pussy. Whatever it was went all the way in, so it was no longer holding the outside parts of her open.

And then it started vibrating, and Heather involuntarily let out a stuttering “Oh” that lasted about ten seconds, and was at least three octaves lower than she was aware her voice could go.

“I love your reactions. Put your legs back together now.”

It was an order rather than a request, but Heather did it without thinking.

Strong hands pulled the plug again, and this time, with enough pressure to remove it. She felt something else enter her ass, super thin, and it was only in an instant before it was removed, and then the head of his cock was at her entrance, pushing its way in.

She wanted itinsideof her, she felt empty without the plug, and she desperately needed to be filled again. He’d told her not to go to her knees, and that meant she couldn’t back up on to it, couldn’t make him go faster. His legs squeezed against the outside of hers, holding her legs together, squeezing her around whatever was vibrating away inside her pussy.

The head of his cock opened her, and the little ridge behind it went past the ring of muscles she’d never been quite so aware of before. It didn’t hurt, exactly, but she felt every millimeter of him as he drove in.

Marcus stopped pressing in with a small shudder. “You are so fucking tight, it’s taking all my willpower to go slow.”

“Then don’t go slow. Just fuck me.Please. I need something to make me come,pleasemake me come again.”

“I’m going to take my time going in so I can make sure you can handle me. Once I’m in, I’ll give you what you need. Patience, grasshopper.”

As soon as the wordgrasshopperregistered in her brain, something snapped, and her body figured out some kind of modified push up that lifted her butt and pushed back onto his cock all at once, sinking him into her a good three or four inches.

It hurt, but it was agoodhurt, and she gritted her teeth and told him, “I’m not a fucking grasshopper. Nowfuckme. Dammit.”

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