Hot Girls Get Railed While Reading

“What did he do, kitten? Did he hit you?” I swoon while reading one of my favorite books by Emily Klepp for the millionth time.

Until I Break will always hold a special place in my heart, and it’s the perfect book to get lost in again while a storm rages outside.

Living in the South means that we have no shortage of storms, especially heading into hurricane season.

There’s just nothing better than laying on clean sheets in my favorite black lace panties and getting sucked into another world.

I feel the bed dip behind me before I feel his strong, calloused hands trail up my legs before squeezing my ass hard.

I giggle because my husband has always had an obsession with my butt, so I always try to have it on display for him.

I wasn’t always like this, though. After being bullied most of my life, I developed a bad self-esteem and struggled to understand why he was so fascinated with me when we met.

Leif has always made me feel beautiful, even on my darkest days. So when the worry is less front-and-center in my mind, I try to do little things to let him know I’m having a good day. Today is one of those days, so I put on his favorite panties and waited for him to come home and find me.

He starts massaging my cheeks, and I can’t help but let out a little moan at the feeling he’s igniting in me.

I’m trying to stay focused on my book and ignore him; this is one of our favorite games to play.

He likes to see how long it takes for me to give up on reading and just get lost in his touch.

I’m determined to try and hold out, though. It’s fun being a brat sometimes.

Leif moves to straddle my hips and drips massage oil onto my back.

It’s warm and immediately causes my body to break out in goosebumps.

He slowly starts working the oil into my skin, and it’s making me melt under his touch.

I’m trying so hard to keep my focus on the words my Kindle is displaying to me, but my eyes keep wanting to flutter closed.

Realizing that I’m not giving in just yet, he shimmies down lower and spreads my legs apart so he can kneel between them.

He drips more massage oil over my ass and thighs and begins to work it in again.

As he moves to the insides of my thighs, I can’t help but sigh as he teases close to my pussy.

He knows just how to drive me crazy without actually touching my most sensitive spots.

He grazes dangerously close to my entrance with light touches and retreats, going back to massaging my ass.

“Leif, why are you teasing me?” I whine, desperate for more.

“Aww, is my little slut horny?” he chuckles.

“When you touch me like that, always,” I sigh in response.

“What is it that you want, my love?”

“You, inside of me, please,” I beg.

He swats my ass, and I gasp. Loving my reaction, he smacks the other side, a little harder this time.

“Leif!” I moan

Thwack.

Thwack.

He slaps both sides again, and I know he has to be leaving handprints. I’m so turned on, but I need more.

“What are you reading today, Lydia?” Leif asks, as if he hasn’t been turning my ass bright red.

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” I reply while giving him a cheeky smile over my shoulder.

“I want you to keep reading. If you stop, I will punish you.”

“Leif, how do you expect me to concentrate on the book when you’re teasing me?”

He lifts my hips off the bed and nudges my legs, telling me to get my knees under me so that my ass is in the air. He spreads my knees apart and kneels between them so that I can’t pull them back together.

“Be a good girl and read your book and I’ll reward you.”

I gasp as he slides a finger into my pussy, and my eyes flutter closed. He pulls out, slides back in with a second finger added, and growls when I tighten around him.

“Lydia, are you reading?”

“Mmhmmm,” I lie.

Thwack.

“Leif! What was that for?” I whimper at the sting.

“I told you to read, or you’d be punished.”

“Ugh, fiiine.” I go back to reading the same sentence for the fifth time since he started touching me.

His fingers stretch me deliciously as he pumps in and out, making me squirm.

I’m entering a lust-filled haze when I feel something cold slide down the crease between my cheeks, and I shudder. Is it finally happening?

We have had conversations about it, and even took the step to buy the vibrating butt plug, but we hadn’t used it yet.

My body hums with anticipation as I feel his finger circle my hole, spreading the lube around.

I tense when I feel the cold metal graze my cheeks.

He’s swirling it around, making sure it’s got plenty of lube on it.

Leif removes his fingers from my pussy and begins drawing tight circles on my clit, making me moan more as he tries to help me relax.

We read that clitoral stimulation was one of the best ways to ease into ass play, and he’s never been afraid to torment me by playing with my clit.

I feel a pressure low in my belly start to build, and I’m moaning more and more as he continues to pinch and pull at my clit. I can feel the orgasm surfacing while he adds pressure to my back hole.

“Oh, my god. Leif, I’m going to come,” I moan out as I feel the impending wave starting to crest.

“Be a good girl and come for me, Lydia. Show me how good I make you feel so we can test out this new toy.”

“Oh, fuck!” I cry out as the orgasm rushes over me.

Leif continues to twist my clit, making me shake, while simultaneously pushing the plug slowly into my asshole.

I moan loudly at the sensation and begin panting from the feeling of something new entering my body in an area that I had previously sworn off. “Leif, holy shit.”

“You did so good, baby. Your ass took the plug so well. We’re going to have so much fun with this,” he responds. “Now go back to reading.”

I don’t know how he thinks I’m going to be able to concentrate after that.

My heart rate is still high, and my head is spinning from the new feeling I’m experiencing.

I try to take deep breaths, and it becomes easier when Leif starts massaging my ass again.

I feel him spread my cheeks apart and I assume he’s admiring the plug.

It’s a metal teardrop shape with a wide flange, with the option to turn the vibrations on or off and the frequency that it pulses.

I’m not sure what to expect once we test that out, but I can’t deny that I’m turned on in a new way.

“God, Lydia. I love your ass,” Leif groans as he kneads my flesh.

He lifts, spreads, massages, and squeezes, creating a euphoria like no other.

I look back to my Kindle and notice that I’m still on the same page.

As I begin to read again, I feel his fingers lightly grazing the insides of my thighs once again.

He lightly trails them along my lips, making me shudder at the feeling.

I love the way he makes me feel and how intentional he is to always make sure I’m satisfied first. It’s one of the many things that made me fall so hard for him.

“Leif, this is torture,” I say as my body hums with need.

“Oh, Lydia. I’m just getting started,” he chuckles before smacking my ass, making me yelp at the sting. As the pain fades into pleasure, he slides two fingers back inside of my wet cunt. “Read, pretty girl.”

I sigh and focus my attention back on the words in front of me.

The main female character has just run to her bosses after her boyfriend attacked her, and I love how deeply they care for her.

A moan escapes my lips as Leif adds a third finger and stretches me even more.

How does he expect me to concentrate when all I want him to do is fuck the shit out of me?

The feeling of his fingers inside of me, along with the fullness from the plug, has me rocking my hips to try and chase another orgasm.

I hear him unzip his pants and I feel myself get wetter knowing he is about to destroy me.

I realize that I’ve started moving my hips in slow circles trying to get him to fuck me harder with his fingers, but he’s paying me no mind.

“Good things come to those who wait,” he chuckles while curling his fingers inside of me.

“Ohhh, fuuck. Leif, please, I need to come,” I beg.

“Not yet, Lydia. Keep your eyes on your Kindle and don’t you dare come,” he says, voice gravely.

I’m covered in goosebumps, my nerves are on fire, and the orgasm building inside of me wants to push over the edge. But his movements are methodical, keeping me right on the brink while I moan, whimper, and beg him to set it free.

I force myself to make it to the next page when I hear the click of a button, followed by another, and a long, low moan leaves my mouth as the butt plug comes to life.

“Ho-holy sh-shit. L-Leif! Oh my god,” I’m panting at this new rush of euphoria bounding through my body. “O-oh, God. Leif, I’m going to come!”

Click.

The vibrations die, and his fingers leave my dripping cunt.

“You asshole!” I pant as my orgasm starts to retreat.

“You stopped reading.”

“Are you kidding me?” I squeal. “How am I supposed to focus when I feel like I’m about to combust?”

“Are you ready to be a good girl?” Leif asks while giving my hair a tug to make me look at him. His eyes are filled with desire, and it’s so sexy to know that I am the cause.

“Yes, Sir,” I whisper, biting my lip and earning another stinging smack to both cheeks.

He releases my hair, and I return to my book.

Just focus on the words, Lydia. You can do it.

I feel him move closer to me, and he rubs his thick cock from my entrance to my clit, coating it in my wetness.

My eyes roll back in my head at the feeling, and I let out the smallest moan.

No, Lydia! Ignore him and read. He’ll just keep edging you if you don’t.

I’m struggling to not give in to the sensations he’s creating.

I read another sentence as he slides into my pussy, stretching me in the best way.

Once he has buried himself to the hilt with a couple of slow, agonizing strokes, he just stays there, unmoving.

I’ve never felt this full before, and I’m grateful that he’s allowing me to adjust to the feeling of him and the plug.

A part of me feels like I could come just from the fullness alone.

I take a couple of deep breaths and resume reading.

“Such a good girl, Lydia. I can feel the plug in your ass, rubbing against my cock as I stretch you,” Leif whispers, his voice raspy like he is ready to fuck me like he hates me.

“Leif, I need you to move. Please,” I beg him, unable to take the stillness any longer.

“Such a greedy little whore. You want me to fuck you until you beg me to stop?” he growls.

“Please, Leif. Remind me who I belong to,” I whimper, desperate for the edging to stop.

“Eyes on your Kindle, baby. You stop, I stop.”

This man is going to be the death of me, but what a way to go out. He begins to slowly thrust in and out, massaging my ass once again. I can feel the orgasm begin to build in my belly again while I try to focus on the words in front of me.

Click. Click.

The plug comes back to life inside of my ass, and I let out a deep moan as my body shudders. I don’t know if I’ll ever get used to this feeling, but holy hell is it amazing.

Click.

The pattern changes, causing another moan to escape both mine and Leif’s lips. Oh good. This is having an effect on him, too. He groans as he starts to thrust harder, his thighs slapping against my ass. This fucker really thinks I can focus on the book?

“Fuuuuck. Leif, it feels so good,” I moan as he grips my hips to move faster. Every time our bodies collide, it pushes the plug a little, increasing the sensations momentarily, and I can’t stop panting and moaning his name. “Please, Leif. Let me come.”

Click. Click.

What is he doing now? The plug is still on, and the pattern hasn’t changed. I’m so confused, trying to figure out what he’s doing. I feel him reach under my belly and scream out as he pushes the rose toy to my clit.

“OH MY GOD! Leif!” I scream as it flicks my clit at an unrelenting pace.

I’m completely lost as my body is quickly overstimulated by all of the feelings I’m experiencing.

Leif is pounding into my pussy while the plug vibrates away in my ass and the rose attacks my clit viciously.

My orgasm is building so fast as I rock my hips trying to chase it faster.

“Does my little whore want to come?” Leif growls while thrusting into me harder.

“Y-yes! P-please let me come,” I beg him.

“Come for me, Lydia. Let me feel you grip my cock and milk me dry,” he says, throwing the rose to the side and grabbing a fistful of my hair.

He yanks my head back while gripping my hip with his other hand and finding an unrelenting pace.

I can’t stop moaning as I feel the orgasm that’s been building tip over the edge.

“Oh my god! Yesss! A-Leif, don’t stop! Please, don’t stop,” I cry out as my orgasm continues to flow out of me.

My pussy clenches around his hard length, and I hear him groan as he thrusts a few more times.

He releases my hair and grabs my shoulder to help hold himself upright as I feel his cock twitch inside of me, filling me with his come.

I’m panting rapidly as my inner muscles keep clenching around him, making him twitch in response. The plug is still going, driving me crazy.

“Leif, please. I can’t. No more,” I whine. He chuckles in response as he turns off the plug and carefully removes it from my body. I sigh at the empty feeling as he also pulls out, allowing me to fully collapse on the bed. “What got into you?” I say as he lays down beside me.

“What? Didn’t you know? Hot girls get railed while reading.” He gives me a sexy wink and kisses me before hopping off the bed to clean the toys before cleaning me. We snuggle into each other and listen to the storm as we drift off to sleep.

The End

This is an excerpt from my upcoming debut novel, It Started with a Letter: A Military Meetcute. Release date TBD - Follow me on Instagram @rowena.wiebler.author for updates!

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