rest of you.”
Chapter Seventeen
Mitch
From the way Domi’s juices were dripping down into the crack of her ass onto the paper on the table beneath her, it was clear she was intensely aroused. She wasn’t the only one. It didn’t matter that he’d already had a blowjob. As he predicted, his cock was hard and ready to sink into her all over again. Going to the counter, he quickly pulled on a pair of medical gloves and grabbed a bottle of lube before returning to his panting, squirming beauty.
Her breasts looked even larger and were tinged with pink, slowly getting darker, nipples more swollen than ever.
“Master Mitch… I mean, Doctor… is that supposed to be happening?” She eyed her breasts a little worriedly, and Mitch chuckled.
“Absolutely. Don’t worry, Miss Ortiz, you’re in good hands.” He waggled his fingers at her before pouring lube over them. Too far gone to giggle, Domi looked at him with lust-filled eyes, eager and waiting for his next move.
Standing between her splayed legs, Mitch appreciated the pretty sight she made. When he did take the suction off her breasts, they were going to be more sensitive than ever, and he would enjoy turning her over and pressing her weight down onto them.
First things first, though.
Pressing two well-lubed fingers against her pussy, he easily gained entrance. He probably hadn’t needed the lube, but since he planned on stretching her out a little, he’d wanted to be extra careful.
Moaning, Domi’s hips lifted, and her head thrashed back and forth.
“Please,” she begged, the heartfelt plea going straight to his cock.
“More?” he asked, pulling his fingers out, so he had room to add a third before pushing back in. She moaned again as he pumped all three fingers into her tightly grasping pussy, easily feeling the heat and clench of her muscles around the digits through the gloves. “Don’t worry, Miss Ortiz, I plan on stretching you out a bit.”
Her eyes widened as he pulled his fingers away again and began to push four back into her, a much tighter fit. He had to work a little while Domi gasped and tugged on her restraints, squirming away from him rather than toward him.
“Mitch!”
“Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’m not going to fist you… tonight.” She squeaked, but her pussy clenched around him, quivering in reaction to the threat. Promise. It was both. He would love to fist her, but they’d need to work up to that. For tonight…
He pushed his fingers in deeper, up to the knuckles as she thrashed against her restraints. The fingers on his other hand were already slick as he pressed one up against her ass.
“Fuck! Master Mitch—Doctor—that isn’t going to fit.”
“It will, Domi Darling. It will.” He pushed against her tiny pucker, ignoring the resistance, watching the pain and pleasure play out across Domi’s face as her ass was invaded. “Did you wonder what it might be like to be Jessica tonight? One cock in her pussy, one in her ass? Well, now you have a bit of an idea.”
Domi
Heat and shame flushed over her.
She had wondered. Had imagined. Even though she’d told Mitch he was more than enough—he was—but, of course, she’d wondered. What woman wouldn’t?
The fingers in her pussy pulled out, not all the way, but enough, so Mitch had space to push two fingers into her ass. The tiny hole stretched, burning in a similar manner to the way her pussy was. The sensation of being completely filled was overwhelming, an exquisite agony that left her feeling breathless, as if there wasn’t enough room inside her for both air and all of Mitch’s fingers.
Hell, there probably wasn’t. His hands weren’t exactly small. Which made her think about him fisting her, and her body did another absurd little jump of excitement. Part of her wanted to tell him to do it now, to see how far he could push her, but she was too scared. One day, her mind whispered, and the fantasy was enough to push her closer to orgasm.
He pumped them rhythmically, the four in her pussy pushing in deep as the two in her ass retreated, then trading places. She could feel his eyes on her, observing her, examining her with heat and a critical eye, purposefully driving her higher and higher. The throbbing in her breasts was beginning to hurt more and more, adding the necessary dash of spice for her to truly enjoy her pleasure.
When he leaned down and swiped his tongue over her swollen clit, Domi went off like