says. And the next thing I know, I’m easily filled with a cold and tough object that burns as it stretches me, the toy growing wider the farther it enters, but it doesn’t hurt. When he slides it all the way in place, my ring of muscle clamps as the toy narrows once again, and I have the sense of being full. Just full. Not in pain. Not grinning and bearing it, praying for it to be over. Just… full.
“That’s my girl,” he whispers, running his fingertips up and down my back, and my body arches like a cat of its own accord.
I’m still facing the wall of toys, staying this way and not turning my head to peek at the things he chose out of the cabinet. Everything has been a pleasant surprise so far, and I kind of like not knowing what’s to come. It’s exciting and arousing, and if I didn’t hear the sound of him unbuckling his belt then his zipper coming down, I would get choked up in this moment, knowing I’ll get to spend a lifetime submitting to his dominance. But right now, all I can think about is the image of his massive erection springing free as he undresses behind me. Of what it might feel like if he tries to put anything else inside my body when I already feel so fucking full. Surely there’s no more room inside me for anything else.
And then I jump at the sound of a vibrator coming to life, my ass clenching around the butt plug that’s not going anywhere thanks to the shape of it holding it secure within me. I let out a nervous giggle at my jumpiness and settle back against the table.
Neil’s hand takes hold of my right arm from his position behind me, pulling it down from its grip on the other edge of the padding until he places the bullet in my hand.
“You know how to use this, goddess. Now place it on your clit while I take care of the rest,” he orders, and I maneuver my arms beneath my body, using my left hand to pull back my hood, and I groan at the first touch of the vibrations against my clit. The combination of it along with the plug feels heavenly.
But then I feel the wide, smooth crown of his bare cock at the entrance of my pussy, and I start to breathe heavily in preparation of its intrusion. My glutes flex, causing a shiver of desire to work its way through my entire being, flooding my core with even more wetness. With one long, slow push of his hips, he slides into place inside me, the tip of his cock nestling up against my cervix.
I was wrong. So very wrong. I wasn’t nearly full before. Not even close.
Now. Now I’m so full I don’t think even a breath of air would fit without making me burst.
And then he starts to move, and stars burst before my eyes. I’ve never felt anything so exquisite in my life, and I forget to breathe. It’s not until I become lightheaded that I remember to take in air, and when I do, I feel the muscles of my pussy flutter around his pistoning girth. When I pull the vibrator away, the sensations too overwhelming and needing to calm the one thing I’m controlling myself, I yelp when his giant hand comes down hard on my right cheek, which is still tingling sensitively from all the paddling it withstood, and I clamp around him.
“Ah-ah, little sub. I didn’t say you could stop,” he growls behind me, and I put the vibrator back where he wants it, my eyes closing as I try to focus my consciousness somewhere else. Like how every time he thrusts forward and into me, the front of his pelvis connects with my sore ass cheeks, sending a shock of pained pleasure throughout my whole body.
His hands tighten around my hips, his fingers digging into me as he picks up his pace. Without warning, without a slow buildup, I come in a sudden rush as my vibrator hits my clit in just the right way at the same moment his cock angles to rub against my G-spot, my legs trembling as I cry out when the pleasure overtakes me. Before I know what he’s doing, my Viking grips the flat handle of the butt plug and pulls it out, the feel of the fat end of the torpedo-shape