between lust and
that sharp bite of pain, and terrified he would stop.
He prepared her slowly. The pleasure became a tormenting surge of sensations as
his fingers prepared her anus gently. There was no impatience, as Jase had often shown,
no irritation that it took so long to prepare her. Beneath his unhurried caresses she
eased, relaxed, until he was working three long fingers in and out of the back passage
as her strangled moans echoed around the room.
“Yes, baby,” he crooned into the dripping folds of her pussy. “So sweet and tight,
Ella.”
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She moaned in protest as his fingers pulled free, then moaned again in rising
pleasure as his tongue began circling her clit. She was unaware of his hands for long
moments, unaware that more was coming. Her dazed senses only knew his hard
breaths between her thighs, his stroking tongue…
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Chapter Eight
“James…” She wailed his name as the head of the butt plug seared her anus as he
pushed it into the tight entrance.
She fought the restraints, pressed harder into his licking tongue and nearly came to
the smooth, stroking movements as fire lanced through her rectum. Thickly lubricated,
the plug invaded her slowly, stretching her, burning her, bringing her so close to
orgasm she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming out for it.
“James, please.” She couldn’t stop the strangled plea tearing from her throat as the
anal plug lodged inside her anus, her muscles clenching on it, her pussy shuddering in
reaction to the pleasure/pain.
He moved then, despite her protesting cry, pulling himself from beneath her thighs
and kneeling behind her. Her hips arched to him, her body desperate, mindless. His
hand landed on the upturned cheek of her ass in a surprisingly sharp blow.
Ella stilled. At first, shock arced through her body, then an excitement that had her
stilling in fear. She didn’t like it, she assured herself. It was depraved, perverted. She
wouldn’t like it.
“From now on, if you need to get off, Ella, you come to me. No more vibrators
unless I insert them. Do you understand me?”
“James…” She shook her head, needing to protest, yet unable to.
His hand landed on the opposite cheek of her ass. She flinched, her body
shuddering at the heat. She wouldn’t like this, she promised herself, though her pussy
convulsed in nearing orgasm.
Then she felt the plug, seated so snugly in her rear, begin to swell. Slowly stretching
her, burning her as his fingers went to her dripping vagina. One slid slowly inside her,
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caressing the thin muscle that separated her vagina from her anus. She could feel the
enlargement of the plug as he caressed her there. The steady growth, the burning pain,
the striking pleasure that shot through her body like flares of lightning.
“The plug enlarges, Ella, to eight and a half inches and several inches around.
Almost as thick, almost as long, as my cock.” She was struggling for breath when the
swelling stopped. “Seven inches is all you can take now. When you can take it all, Ella,
then I’ll fuck you there.”
Ella writhed against the blankets, fighting to accept the thickness of the device that
stretched her anus. She could feel the heat steaming from her pussy, the sensitivity of
her body, the agonizing need that was as much pain as it was pleasure.
“Here, baby.” He was beside her then. Ella opened her eyes, staring up at him as he
helped her to lever herself up as far as the chains he had loosened would allow.
She trembled, knowing what he wanted, more than eager to give it to him. She
licked her lips slowly then allowed his cock to push slowly between them. He was thick
and hard, so hot and demanding she moaned in exquisite anticipation as she closed her
lips tightly around him and suckled slowly at his flesh. He burrowed in, sliding over
her tongue until he was almost gagging her, poised at the