Chapter 70
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As Brex bends me over the back of the couch, it dawns on me that it’s directly in line of sight of the door.
“Stay here. Don’t you move.”
Rustling comes from the other room, then less than a minute later, Brex is back.
“I’m going to need to relax, Rey. Can you do that for me?”
“Ye—yes.”
Gently sliding a hand up my spine, I feel something hard and cool graze my entrance. “What... what is that?”
Hells bells. I’m so turned on I can barely speak.
“Something to get you nice and ready for Logan’s dick, Pretty.”
Then it dawns on me. It’s a butt plug.
Brex slowly pushes it in, swirling it inside me, getting it nice and wet. Then, leaving it tucked inside my pussy, he spreads my cheeks and spits.
“Logan is gonna lose his mind when he sees this.”
Then, reaching between my legs, he removes the plug, slides it up the crack of my ass, and slowly starts to press, pushing it in little by little until it’s fully seated inside me.
“I feel so...”
“Full?” Brex chuckles. “Just you wait.”
Then he maneuvers himself so he’s squatting in front of me, his back against the back of the couch while I’m bent over it, legs spread.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to eat this pretty cunt again. Gotta keep you on edge.”
His mouth latches onto my clit and sucks. Dragging his fingers through my folds, he presses them inside me and starts to pump. Just as my walls start to flutter, he stops.
When I groan in protest, he chuckles.
Then he dives in again, repeating the process three more times until my legs can barely hold me upright.
Rising from his place before me, I watch from the corner of my eye as he bends over and removes his belt from his pants.
Grabbing my wrists, he carefully pulls my arms behind my back and wraps the belt tightly around them. When it’s secure, he grips it tight. “You, okay?”
Even thought my brain is whirling a hundred miles per hour, I can barely speak. “Uh-huh.”
“Good,” he growls as he grabs my ponytail and, without a word of warning, shoves his cock deep inside me.
My hips thump against the back of the couch as he fucks into me from behind. Little grunts and mewls leave my throat as Brex tugs on my hair, gripping the belt binding my wrists, using them for leverage.
The combination of the plug in my ass and his dick filling me up is almost too much to take.
And again, just as my inner walls start to flutter, he stops and pulls out. “Fuck. Your pussy is so tight.”
He’s panting as he nudges himself at my entrance again.
“Please, Brex.”
“Don’t you worry, Pretty. We’re gonna make you come until you can’t take it anymore. Just as soon as Logan gets back. Until then...” He slowly pushes back inside. “...I’m going to keep you right on the edge.”
And that’s when I hear the door slam shut.