20. Adam #3
Pushing all of that aside, I looked down at my sleeping beauty for a loving minute before opening one of my drawers to pull out a bottle of lube and a small vibrator.
Carefully, I shifted down a little in my chair to get her ass in the air and exposed.
God, the temptation to spank her juicy ass ached at my hands and fingers as I took my sweet time looking down at her round globes.
I felt kind of silly for staring so long to the point where I almost forgot what I'd planned to do, but I couldn't help it. Her creamy ass was too much to resist, especially when it bounced from my thrusts when I'd take her from behind.
Throwing my head back with an internal groan, I let my need for her booty win. With a mind of their own, my hands slid down her body to her plush bottom, gripping handfuls of it and squeezing until her cheeks paled. I had to resist spanking her, though. I didn't want to wake her quite yet.
So, reluctantly, I released her ass cheeks.
I kept one arm anchored around her while I grabbed the bottle of lube with my other hand.
The soft crack of the bottle opening filled the air for a split second, making my heart race when Eliza squirmed a little against me.
A second passed, and I let out a breath of relief when my beauty stayed sleeping.
Carefully, I squeezed some lube onto her ass before closing the bottle and setting it back on my desk.
Slowly and gently, I spread the lube with my fingers, paying special attention to her little puckered hole.
Steadily, I slipped a finger into her tight asshole, gritting my teeth to hold back my groan of victory as I enjoyed the feeling of her forbidden walls around my digit.
Dragging out a sharp breath, I slowly fingered her ass while biting my lip to keep myself quiet.
The thought of what I'd do next brought a dark grin to my face as I continued to work her tight hole.
I might get some bite from her later about it, but it was all fair game to me because I wouldn't be breaking any limits of hers.
After a few more careful thrusts of my finger, I pulled out and grabbed the small anal toy. Rubbing it against her, I used the smeared lube and her natural juices to coat the small dildo-like toy before mindfully inserting it into her. I doubted she'd stay asleep through this, but I wasn’t sure.
That hope flew out the window the moment her body squirmed under me with a sharp breath and small groan.
A part of me wanted her to slump back against me and slumber away so I could indulge my somnophilia some more, but the other half wanted her to wake up and fully react to her ass being taken by something other than my finger for a change.
The latter desire won out as her eyes fluttered open and she whimpered in my arms. Her looped arms tightened around my neck, and the feeling of her nails biting me through my shirt followed shortly after.
"No, it's too much." Her hips jerked away from the toy, but she didn't get very far since the movement only dug her deeper into my body, and further onto my aching cock.
"I can't take your cock and that at the same time.
" No matter how much she whined, she made no move to try and stop me, nor did she utter her safe word.
Keeping my other arm slung across her back, I trapped her against my body while I pulled one of her ass cheeks apart.
"Just a small toy, you can take it, little rose," I whispered deeply and sweetly against her temple with kisses for extra effect.
"You're doing so good already. It's more than halfway in, and your greedy ass is trying to take more.
" Alright, maybe the part about the toy being small was a bit of a lie, but it was when compared to my cock.
"Just breathe, darling, breathe. Just a little more. You can take it. I know you can." Leaning my head back a bit, I nudged her face to look at my proud smile. "You know why?" I asked in a smooth and warm voice.
Biting her bottom lip through a trembling gasp, she looked at me with melting eyes. "B-because I'm your good girl…?" Her eyes brightened with eagerness for praise as she leaned her face closer to mine.
Nodding with a smile, I leaned down and kissed her softly. "Exactly," I groaned lightly against her lips before biting her bottom one. As I spoke again, my voice gained a rasp to it. "And why else?"
Her breath shuddered against me, her body pressing into me ever so slightly.
I half expected her to avoid answering, so when her tiny voice came out, I couldn't help but smile wide and proud.
"And because I'm your good little slut." Her body gave a little shiver as the corner of her lips twitched into a flash of a smile.
My smile broke out into a full grin as I kissed her deeply and proudly. "That's my girl." I chuckled against her lips as I pushed the last bit of the toy into her ass, making her gasp and whimper.
"Fuck," I hissed out between gritted teeth when I felt how eagerly her body pulled it in and her tight ring snuggly hugged the base. "So fucking full and tight, darling." I could feel the toy pressing against my aching cock through the thin wall between her pussy and ass.
Turning the toy on low, I held her squirming body tightly with both arms as I looked down at her darkly.
"You're going to keep that in until I'm completely done with you tonight, got that?
" A groan bubbled in my chest as I felt the muffled vibrations through my cock.
"I'm going to fuck and fill this cunt." Snaking a hand down her backside, I walked my fingers along her inner thighs until I found her clit.
"Then I'm going to stuff and plug it up with a toy so all my cum stays inside of you while we go eat dinner.
" Teasingly, I rubbed slow circles against her clit, making her moan softly.
Eliza hid her blushing face into my chest with a gasping nod of her head. "Yes, sir." I loved how compliant and submissive she was when tired.
Don't get me wrong, I loved her little bratty bite at times, but I much preferred her melting at my feet. A part of me felt that she liked that, too, even if she denied it.
Outside of Asher, the only time I'd ever seen her truly at peace was by my side without a worry in the world.
She was at her best when she knelt by my side or sat in my lap, listening and obeying my every command without any pushback.
Sometimes, I wished she'd let me take care of her more so that she could enjoy her life more.
Especially since fully submitting to me brought her so much solace.
The way her body naturally relaxed, not a note of tension to be strung across her body, nor any spec of worry in her dilated eyes. I wanted her in that state always, not flustered and worrying about whatever trivial thing ran through her mind.
Pulling my mind out of my mental hole, I let my senses take in my lovely Eliza as she moved against me in her little struggle to settle.
"It feels so weird to have something in both holes like this and something big, too.
" Her small voice brushed against my sensitive neck right before the feeling of something wet and sharp pricked along its length.
Gripping her bubbly cheeks with a low groan, I rolled my hips into her, giving some lazy thrusts to encourage her. "Ride me a bit, darling. Slowly." I needed to get my mind in a better space before I could fuck her properly.
I knew it'd be a tight fit and feel fucking amazing with her ass stuffed, but fuck did I underestimate how delightful it'd feel. If I bent her over my desk now and went at her, I'd blow in a few thrusts.
Shakily, Eliza lifted her hips with a breathy moan. "I might come if I ride you," she whimpered with a soft cry, staying up and refusing to bring herself back down on my impatient cock.
Sliding a hand up her body, I stroked her cheek lovingly. "No," I said in a firm voice, smiling at her warmly in a smug way. "You won't because I said so, and your body knows better than to disobey me." At least her training had been good so far.
Once she managed to get ahold of herself, there wasn't an orgasm out of line. Speaking of training, though…
Her body shuddered at my wicked grin as I leaned up to her.
The small struggle from her to move away caused me to quickly grab her face to hold it firm.
Teasingly, I brushed my lips across her trembling ones, kissing the edges of her lips but never fully taking them.
My lustful eyes locked with hers in an intense gaze, and my tongue danced in my mouth with a need to utter a single word as she slowly rode my cock.
Not yet though.
Seeing her bated breaths as her nervous eyes looked at me with such anticipation was too sweet. Also, the more tension, the better the orgasm, in my opinion.
Salacious ardor filled my mouth as the word hung on my tongue, ready to dart out like a snake's tongue.
Tightness clenched at my chest as my breathing paced out to match my lover's the more I tortured myself for my own enjoyment.
My throat threatened to strangle itself as the ache of my dominant voice fought to be let out.
"Crash."