Chapter 11 #2
Now that she was in this position, she could understand.
If someone had told her she would one day feel this incredible desire, her body on fire, wet, willing and open, she would not have believed it.
Each spank warmed her in a way she could never have imagined.
What should be pain, was heat. Rory was actually touching her bottom hole and she did nothing to stop him.
Blushing, she buried her face in the pillow, trying to quiet her breathless moans.
Rory smiled. Her passionate response encouraged him, her moans, music to his ears.
Taking the lube he had stashed earlier, he opened the bottle.
He spanked her bottom several times and began the long slow stroke from her clit.
Holding her cheeks slightly open he tapped her tiny hole before dripping a generous amount of lube directly onto it.
Tess jumped slightly at the coldness but continued to raise her bottom to his hand as he spanked her again.
Next, he picked up the tiny pink butt plug.
Rory smiled, it was adorable. Designed like a child’s pacifier, it had a heart-shaped red base to stop it from going any farther into the rectum than intended.
When he spotted it at the adult store he could not resist it, imagining it peeking out from between Tess’s lovely bottom cheeks.
It was actually the smallest one he could find, much smaller around than his thick finger.
The idea wasn’t to cause Tess pain, but for her to submit to him, submit to the intrusion, submit to his will.
Lubing the toy carefully, Rory presented the end at her opening, pushing slowly. Tess’s head popped up in surprise and Rory cupped it, steering it back to the pillow.
“Shh, relax, babe. You’re fine.”
“What are you doing?” she implored a touch of panic in her voice but keeping her head down as instructed.
“I bought you a pacifier,” he replied smiling. “I don’t think it will keep you quiet, just the opposite, but I do believe you’ll enjoy it.”
“No, no, I will not enjoy it,” Tess insisted babbling. Kicking her legs was not a good idea as Rory responded with a sharp smack to her bottom, much harder than anything he had previously given her tonight.
“Tess, this is going in your pretty little bottom. If you don’t like it, we’ll talk about it tomorrow, but right now I’m in charge.” With that Rory began to gently slide the tip of the little intruder into Tess’s reluctant bottom.
“Ow, you are hurting me,” she yelled, drumming her feet against the bed.
“I am not hurting you,” Rory snorted. “This is much smaller than my finger and I know what I’m doing. Now, behave before I get out a real butt plug and show you the difference.”
Tess sniffed, deeply humiliated. How could she love this bossy, intimidating man?
What kind of man puts a ‘pacifier’ in your bottom?
It felt much, much larger than any pacifier she had ever seen.
And he was hurting her, well sort of. It burned a little, although each time he retreated with it, she missed the feeling.
It took several minutes before Rory was able to stretch Tess’s bottom hole enough to fully seat the little plug. To make a point, he removed it several times and pushed it firmly back in, to the tune of her whimpers and sighs.
“There, all done,” Rory stated, once again rubbing Tess’s body and soothing her taut muscles. “Now, did I hurt you?”
“Yes,” Tess pouted trying to remove herself from his lap.
“Liar, and you’re not going anywhere yet. Come on, babe, lie back here and let me make it all better,” he drawled with fake sympathy, patting her bottom.
Knowing she had no choice, Tess complied. Everything he had done before he put in that stupid plug felt wonderful. Even the light spanking had turned her on, too bad he had to ruin it, she thought as he again began to massage her and smack her bottom.
When Rory was convinced that Tess had again become compliant, he slipped one hand under her belly, cupping her pussy firmly.
His other hand continued to alternately caress and spank her bottom.
Each time a smack was a little harder, she pushed her pussy into his hand.
He knew he wasn’t causing her any pain and he circled her swollen clit slowly in reward.
Tess was in a no-win situation. If she relaxed her bottom, his fingers on her clit drove her crazy.
If she pulled away from that, she tensed and the plug in her bottom felt enormous.
The heated spanks were coming faster and faster as she danced on his lap.
Flames licked at her everywhere, on her clit, her cheeks, even her poor bottom hole.
Every now and then Rory would pause to spin and tug on her pacifier.
Where did he learn these tricks? The only place he didn’t touch was her vagina and at this point she would have sold her fillings for a thick finger there.
Feeling his erection under her belly, it was all she could do not to beg for him to take her and there was no way she would do that.
The best possible outcome would be for Rory to believe that she did not want these things done to her.
Maybe he would become a normal man satisfied with sex a few times a week and not this insatiable lover, determined to drive her insane with need.
She could feel her body tensing. At any moment she would come apart in his arms and he would not even be doing the same.
He would be watching her, measuring her response to his commanding … .
“Tess, do not cum until I tell you,” Rory informed her firmly. His voice was rough and hoarse, his body hard beneath her.
“What?” she asked breathlessly, totally confused by his strange demand.
“You may not cum until I allow you to, babe,” he repeated gruffly, giving her a crisp slap on her ass.
“You do this to me, to my body, and then tell me not to cum? Are you loco?” she panted. Now that he had forbidden her, every cell in her body was screaming for release. Sweat poured off her, her hair was damp, and her limbs quivered as she struggled to comprehend his order.
“I mean it, babe. If you cum without permission, I will spank you, hard. You will stand in the corner with your pretty little ass on fire, your pacifier in place the whole time.” Rory could not keep the smile off his face.
It was a good thing she was bottoms up. This woman, his woman, was a treasure.
Everything he did to her gorgeous body she loved, whether she would admit it or not.
The hand cupped around her mound was running over with her liquid tribute.
Her shivering was not from the cold, but from heat, a heat he had slowly built in her until she was a flame of need.
He could feel her struggle; feel the tightening of her limbs, as she tried to stave off her climax.
Emotion overwhelmed him. Tess was fighting her climax as he did everything in his power to make her lose that battle.
She was his. She would submit to him and he would make her the center of his universe.
“Cum, babe,” he commanded and before his breath cooled in the air she screamed his name and convulsed in his hands.
He could feel each contraction, each throbbing pulse of her body.
Weak as a kitten she sprawled across his lap, her breathing loud and quick.
Her ass was a brighter red than he’d intended, but even the harder spanks seemed to stoke the fire higher.
Rory rubbed her back and worked the tension from her shoulders and legs.
Each time he touched her bottom she winced a little, but he rubbed it anyway.
Waving a limp arm in the general direction of her butt, she whimpered, her voice muffled by the pillow.
“Take it out,” Tess said.
“Not yet,” Rory replied, giving the little toy a spin.
Tess gasped as a shudder went through her body and Rory smiled.
He hoped his little temptress didn’t think they were done.
Helping her to turn over, he pulled her up and settled her on his thighs, this time facing him.
His erection waved like a banner between them until Tess collapsed against his chest, pinning it between their bodies.
Brushing the damp hair away from her face, Rory kissed her, his tongue tasting the sweat on her lips.
He let her rest against him as long as he was able, but his patience was just about gone.
He needed to be inside her, claim her in the most elemental way a man can claim a woman.
His balls were hard and tight, demanding a release he could not put off any longer.
Tess was spent, sleepy, but he would revive her, make her cum again and again on his hard cock.
Pushing Tess back slightly, Rory took a condom and rolled it down his dick. He was so sensitive, the touch of his own fingers made him growl. Sliding down in the bed, he lifted the dazed Tess by the waist, positioned her over his cock and slowly lowered her onto his throbbing erection.
Tess’s eyes flew open. Moaning, she threw her head back as her hand splayed over her abdomen.
Full, full, full her mind screamed. Impaled on his massive cock, it pulsed within her as she struggled to accommodate him.
His hands gripped her hips, preventing her from lifting and releasing some of the pressure and she had no choice but to consciously work to relax her muscles and stop the clenching of her cunt.
Puffy little breaths huffed from her lungs and she looked at Rory in surprise.
His head propped on a pillow, Rory stared at her with heavy lidded eyes. He knew she was struggling to accommodate his girth and in truth he had no problem with that. He would enjoy it if she always had to fight to take him inside of her tight little pussy.