Maddox
The bright pink vibrator was in as deep as it could go, but as I stared at her stuffed pussy, all I could focus on was how wet she was.
Pink. Swollen and glistening all over. The soft hum seemed almost hypnotic as I watched her clench around it, the faint vibration making her pussy tremble along with it.
I slipped the bottle of lube from my pocket and set it on the floor before moving slowly around to the opposite side of her.
Her hair hung down in a heavy curtain. Red from root to tip.
I loved it. The length gave me leverage when I took her hard and fast. Through the strands I caught a glimpse of her green eyes peering up at me.
They were wide with anticipation, though there was still a flicker of caution there too.
I reached out and brushed the hair aside so I could see her face properly.
When I reached for my zipper, another thin string of saliva slipped from her mouth. I drew the zip down slowly, savouring the sound as much as the look in her hungry eyes.
“Show me how sorry you are, Stella,” I murmured as I eased my length free from the tight confinement of my trousers.
I lifted her head slightly and she immediately pushed her tongue out, stretching toward me in an eager attempt to reach my cock.
“My hungry little cock sucker,” I chuckled softly, keeping myself just out of reach until she gave a frustrated little moan.
I gripped her hair firmly with one hand while holding my cock with the other, but I still didn’t give her what she wanted. Instead, I rubbed the wet tip slowly across her lips, gathering some of her drool as I teased her with the contact.
The desperation in her eyes sharpened quickly into irritation.
“Sorry, baby,” I crooned, finally guiding my cock into her waiting mouth.
My hand returned to the back of her head as I watched my dick disappear between her lips. The sensation of her soft, wet mouth closing around me made my breath catch. For a moment I wanted nothing more than to drive myself straight down her throat, but I forced myself to stay in control.
She hummed around me, her tongue wriggling along the underside of my cock.
“Do you like the taste of my cock, Stella?”
She tried to move her head, but my grip kept her steady, so she answered the only way she could—moaning softly while licking me harder. I felt her saliva run slowly down the length of me in a warm, steady trail.
“Yeah, that’s my good little cock sucker,” I said, rocking my hips forward until she gagged.
Bit by bit, I worked myself deeper into her mouth, pushing carefully past the tight grip of her throat. A rough gasp escaped me as the tightness dragged me further in.
“You think you’re filthy?” I rasped, pulling back before thrusting forward again. “You don’t know all the nasty things I’ve done to you in my head.”
I slowed the pace deliberately.
Thrusting in and out while she adjusted to the intrusion.
“Yeah, take it all,” I panted. “Take it in that tight little hole, my beautiful girl.”
Her eyes watered, but they still lit up at my words.
“You’re it for me, Stella. Mine to fuck,” I said, picking up the rhythm again. “Mine to ruin and mine to protect.”
She gurgled softly as I pushed deeper.
“Mine to keep,” I growled, slowing my movements once more.
I held myself buried deep in her throat for a moment, watching the tears well in her eyes before wiping them away gently with my thumbs.
“And mine to love,” I said softly before pulling out.
Saliva bubbles coated her chin, and as she gasped for air, thin strings of drool fell from her mouth to the polished wooden floor beneath her. The room was filled with the sound of her breathing and the low hum of the vibrator still working inside her.
She moaned softly, her eyes searching for mine through the loose strands of her red hair.
“But you were a naughty girl today,” I said with a grin before slapping her cheek with my cock.
The wet slap echoed faintly in the room. Her eyes widened in shock, and the look on her face made me chuckle.
I stepped around her, taking in the view from behind. The floor hadn’t fared much better on either side of her. I reached forward and felt along the base of the vibrator until my fingers found the control button. I pressed it, increasing the vibration.
She cried out immediately. The muffled sound pushed past the ring gag and joined the louder humming filling the room.
I bent down and grabbed the bottle of lube, snapping the cap open before squeezing a generous amount onto her ass.
My hand spread it slowly across her skin before I did the same to my cock.
She tried to shift her hips instinctively, but the leather straps secured around her ankles kept her firmly in place.
She made a strained sound through the gag, something between a plea and a whimper. The vibration was clearly beginning to overwhelm her.
Too bad.
I coated my fingers with more lube before dropping the bottle to the floor.
“This is what you wanted in your journal, isn’t it, Stella?” I murmured, pressing my fingers against her tight little hole. “My dick inside your asshole.”
It took a few moments for her breathing to slow enough to allow me in. I eased my fingers inside her carefully, watching the way her body slowly yielded to the intrusion.
Her asshole tightened, then slowly pulled me deeper.
“So hungry,” I crooned, working my fingers slowly in and out.
I continued until the tension in her muscles began to fade, patiently stretching her open. Every so often I added more lube while she moaned helplessly through the gag, the vibrations inside her only adding to the overwhelming sensation.
At one point the vibrator shifted slightly, and I pushed it back into place. The adjustment only made her moan louder.
“Soon,” I assured her quietly, gripping the metal bar of the stocks as I moved into position. “Hang in there.”
I took a slow breath behind her, watching the tension ripple through her body where she was restrained.
The room was thick with the low mechanical hum of the vibrator and the soft, uneven sounds she made through the gag.
My hand rested briefly on her hip, feeling the way her muscles tightened beneath my palm.
I took my time, pressing forward and then easing off. I wanted her to open up for me. It wouldn’t be easy, but she would come harder than she’d ever done before.
Her breath grew ragged as the moments stretched, the anticipation building in the space between every movement.
Time and time again, I pressed back and forth, softening her opening until she tried to raise her ass towards me.
The shift didn’t escape my notice.
I grinned.
Then slapped her ass.
Hard enough to leave a beautiful pink imprint.
The sound cracked through the room, sharp against the steady hum of the vibrator.
She began to pant and moan.
Her body strained against the restraints, chasing the sensation even as she trembled.
Then I finally gave her what she wanted.
My dick inside her asshole.