devoured
you with their eyes. But you only have one Master, right? Who do you belong
to?”
“You, Sir.” She ran her tongue over her lower lip. “Only
you.”
“And who controls when you come?”
Again she answered, “You do.”
“Let’s make sure you understand that. Lie down on the bed flat
on your stomach.” He nudged her in that direction.
Wondering what form of sensual torture he had in mind
tonight as she folded back the covers and collapsed thankfully on the soft
cotton of the sheet. She was so aroused, she almost vibrated. Just the thought
of him holding back permission for her release was enough to increase her
hunger.
She heard Cord moving behind her, caught the sound of a
drawer opening and closing. When he smoothed his hand over the curve of her ass
then trailed his fingertips through the crevice, she trembled with excitement.
He would make her wait, teasing her, arousing her. Would he fuck her tonight?
Use one of the toys they both loved? Paddle her already wonderfully sore ass if
she lost control?
When she squeezed her legs together in an effort to ease the
throbbing in her pussy, he spread them apart.
“No cheating,” he warned. “Should I take out the paddle to
make a better impression?”
Fallon’s stomach knotted at the thought of the hard piece of
wood, and the pain it could inflict, while at the same time her body craved it.
Riding that fine edge of pain was so incredibly exciting. The muscles of her
ass tightened and Cord gave that rough laugh of his that was such a turn-on.
“You’re really turning into an excellent sub, girl. No
wonder I walk around with my cock hard as a pole most of the time.” He slid his
hands beneath her stomach and lifted her to her hands and knees. “Balance
yourself. You know what’s coming next.”
Oh yes, she did. If her pussy was aching before, it was agonizing
for something to fill it now. Cord’s long fingers parted the cheeks of her ass
and one fingertip traced the puckered circle of her anus.
“You have no idea how much I love to fuck you here.” The
thickness of his voice told her how much he, too, was aroused. “You can’t
believe how incredible it feels to drive my cock inside that hot, dark tunnel.”
He squeezed her buttocks. Hard. “Let’s give you a little treat here.”
He moved his finger away and when he brought it back it was
coated with gel, easing its entry into her rectum. A second finger joined it,
the two of them wiggling inside the tight confines of her channel.
“Don’t move,” he commanded, withdrawing his hand. “I have
something to show you. I happened to pass by our favorite store the other day and
picked up something I knew you’d enjoy. Something to increase your pleasure.”
He bent down so his head was close to hers, his breath a soft breeze against
her heated cheek. “Something to really torment that sweet asshole of yours.
Take a look.”
Her eyes widened at the sight of the butt plug he placed on
the bed for her to see. It was longer and thicker than the ones they usually
used, and designed to look and feel like a row of three penis heads. The toy
was as thick as Cord’s shaft. Delicious shivers raced over Fallon’s skin as she
thought of each carved head bumping against her tender inner tissues.
Cord nipped the lobe of her ear then licked it gently. “I
thought of you when I saw this. If I had three cocks I’d want them all in you
at the same time.”
He moved behind her and in a moment, the tip of the plug was
pressed to her opening. As the lubed toy was pushed inside, she felt a familiar
pressure. The walls of her rectum stretched to accommodate it, the sensations
that raced through her both hot and cold. As each head intruded, the contours
bumped against her sensitive areas. And each time, the walls of her cunt
protested the emptiness there. When she tried to push back against the plug,
Cord placed his hand at the base of her spine and stilled her.
“Take it easy, girl. This is a little