Page 11 of Playing with Forever
Interesting. “Does it feel good now?”
“Yes.” His voice was a low growl that made me shiver.
I licked my bottom lip. “How will it feel for me?”
He cocked his head. “Want to find out?”
I swallowed and nodded, feeling a little depraved myself. “Yes.”
“Who knew you were such a filthy girl,” he said, though he sounded pleased with that knowledge. “Are you on some sort of birth control?”
“Yes.”
He gave the Prince Albert a tug, playing with the metal piece. “We’ve both submitted clean health records to the club. Do you trust me to fuck you bare?”
The thought of having nothing between us made me feel light-headed. “I do, sir.”
“Good, because this will feel so much better for both of us without the latex.”
He moved up onto the bed, spreading my legs wide so he could kneel in between them. There was still a pleasant ache in my thighs from being forced to hold them apart for so long, and now that I was on my back on the bed, the cool sheets rubbed against my sore bottom from the riding crop.
He hooked his fingers behind my knees, bending my legs back and opening me wide, exposing every inch of my pussy to him and lifting my ass a few inches off the mattress. With practiced ease, he angled his hips, lining up the broad head of his cock against my core without needing his hand.
His dick was bigger in every way than anyone I’d ever been with, and even though I was slick and ready, I gasped at the sensation of being forced open and stretched by his substantial shaft, feeling twice as significant with the plug still inserted in my ass. He groaned at the tight fit as he pushed forward slowly, easing his way inside, and although the sheer size of him burned, it wasn’t enough to make me want to stop.
No, I actually wanted more…I wanted,needed, to feel every single inch of him as deep as he could go.
And oh, God, thepiercings. They rubbed up inside of me in a way that I thought only toys could. I gasped, trying not to squirm as hefinallybottomed out inside of me and gave me a minute to adjust to being stuffed beyond what I thought was possible.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he said gruffly as he anchored my legs around his waist before he leaned in, braced his forearms on the bed next to my shoulders, and began fucking me.
The first two strokes were slow and easy, teasing me so that I could feel every single one of those barbells piercing his shaft, and to give my pussy the chance to accommodate his size. Gradually, he moved faster, his hips driving a little harder, his cock sinking impossibly deeper.
He looked down at me, his own features taut with restraint. “Remember your safe word, because you might need it,” he warned.
I shook my head against the pillow. “I’m good, sir.”
He gave me awe’ll see about thatsmirk, right as he sped up, slamming into me roughly, stealing my breath from my lungs as he began thrusting in earnest, making me feel as though I was about to be split in two.
I cried out, my hands grabbing onto the headboard slats and my back instinctively arching to escape, but his body was too strong and powerful for me to buck off. He continued battering me with his cock, and soon that initial pain ebbed into something hot and exquisite as my body gradually grew accustom toeverything.
My breaths came and went in shallow bursts, and my eyes rolled back in ecstasy as pleasure pulsed through me. This man’s dominance, his unrestrained aggression, was exactly what I wanted, what I needed, and my body responded accordingly to each relentless thrust, driving me closer and closer to an orgasm. . . only to have Chase slow back down, making me thrash deliriously beneath him as I shamelessly pleaded,please, please more.
But as desperate as I was to come, I was even more desperate to hold onto this incredible moment. I had no idea a cock could feel so good inside of me, and I reveled in the fact that I was finally being held down and fucked as vigorously as I’d begged for.
Chase stared down into my face, and I realized that he was watching my reactions. Watchingme. This was why he had me on my back, cuffed to the bed…so he could see my expressions and enjoy the fact that he was the one controlling my pleasure.
This man was so in tune with my body, sensing when I was about to climax and when I could handle it harder, deeper. He made sure we were in sync, and I felt a sudden rush of something I hadn’t at all expected. Not just being helpless, not just submissive, buttaken care of.
The knowledge made my head spin, but I didn’t have the ability to think about it for long. All I could do wasfeelbecause Chase sped up again and didn’t stop, his eyes dark and intense as they held mine, and his jaw clenched. Another orgasm beckoned, and I tensed a little, instinctively bracing for him to stop and not let me reach the peak—but oh, God, he did, and I came harder than I ever had in my life.
I screamed his name as I climaxed, desire flashing white hot through my veins, spilling across every nerve ending. My pussy clenched around his cock, and I was pretty sure I squirted. The pleasure pulsing through me was so overwhelming it threatened to break me. The piercings on his shaft inside of me gave me an added level of sensation that shot my orgasm into the stratosphere, and the fact that he’d forced me to hold back on that orgasm until now only added to the intensity.
I was glad my wrists were tied and had Chase’s weight holding me down. I wouldn’t have known what to do with my body if it hadn’t been bound. If it hadn’t been in Chase’s capable hands.
Chase groaned and buried his face in my neck, and with one last deep thrust I felt him go stiff, his cock throbbing as he emptied himself inside me. The idea of him marking me up by coming in me bare had another hot shiver running through me.
I lay there, panting, all thoughts gone from my mind, my body limp and heavy, sated.
