I take Jakob all the way to the back of my throat and then up again, showing my enjoyment.
“I was going to fuck your pussy but you’re a little slut for the ass play, aren’t you, little fox? Ever had a cock in your ass?”
I shake my head, unsure whether I feel turned on or scared by what he means to do. A second finger works its way into me as he pumps slowly in and out of me.
“Right there. Nice and deep. That’s what you need, isn’t it? Nothing says do as you’re told like getting fucked in the ass.”
Just the thought of us having sex like that is making me whimper and my arms shake.
“Oh, you’d like that?” He withdraws his fingers. “Stay there. Be a good girl and I’ll make you feel so good.”
He draws his cock from my mouth, a trail of my saliva leading to his tip, and gets up from the sofa and leaves the room. The promise that he’ll make me go on feeling this way holds me in place better than any bindings. A moment later he’s back, and I feel cold and slippery lube spurted on my ass.
“I bought a few things the other day with you in mind. Feel this?”
Something cold and rubbery presses against the tight, muscular ring of my ass. The lube allows it to push in, and I squeal, wondering what it is.
“Relax, little fox. I’m just opening you up. It’s just a little plug.”
As soon as it slips into place, I can barely feel it.
“See, baby? Not so scary, is it? Think you can take a bigger one?”
“How big?” I whisper, trying to look over my shoulder but not seeing anything.
“I’ll show you.” He means, you’ll feel it, because he gently tugs out the plug and starts working another one into me. It takes a little longer and he has to remind me to relax. This one I can still feel, even though it’s in place, and it feels so good.
I turn my head and take his cock in my mouth, enjoying being on my hands and knees in front of him while he does these things to me.
“That’s my girl,” he says, his voice dripping with sweetness. “You should be like this all the time for me, baby. Wet and obedient. Your pussy is dripping.”
He slides his fingers against my lips, proving his point.
Yeah, well, it’s no fun being good all the time. Right now, though? Heaven.
“Think you can take a bigger one?”
I stop working him with my mouth and shake my head.
“Sure, you can. Be brave, little fox. I know you are.” He takes the plug from my ass and starts lubing up another one. I don’t even want to look at this one.
From the moment he starts pushing it against my ass, I can feel that it’s bigger. I try to relax but it doesn’t make any difference as it stretches me open, wider and wider. I moan in alarm and push my hand against his chest.
“Shh, baby. I’ll go slow. Nearly there.” He works it back and forth for a moment, and then pushes it into place. “There. Almost as thick as I am.”
Almost?
He grabs my hair tightly. “Did I say stop sucking my cock?”
Maybe if I make him come now he won’t want to do that. I try to concentrate but Jakob keeps pressing on the plug, reminding me how deep it is and making my mouth open wide, and then rubbing his fingers down my pussy to circle my clit.
“Fuuuck, baby. You feel how wet you are?” He carefully eases the plug out and gets behind me. “I’m going to fuck that well-spanked ass of yours.”
The tip of his cock feels different to the plug and, at first, it’s not too bad as he slowly impales me with his length. But he’s thicker, much thicker than the plug, and my elbows collapse, so I rest my cheek against the sofa cushion, breathing sharply. He thrusts shallowly in and out of me, and then slowly deeper and deeper. I realize I’m moaning despite the huge feel of him.
“You like being a bratty girl, but you know what you like better? You feel that?” he asks, pumping deeper. “That’s me telling you what to do, and you fucking loving it.”
Jakob grips my waist hard, holding me in place.
“Everything I do has been only to protect you. Since the first moment I laid eyes on you. Since that first bloody nose. Trucks. Knives. Bullets. I’ll take them all for you, Lady Sachelle, and you’ll take this from me. Are you going to be a good girl?”
“Yes, Jakob.” A spasm of pleasure goes through me as I say it.
“Good girl. What do you say to an ass full of my come?”
“Please,” I breathe.
He chuckles darkly. “Perfect little baby. Now you get to come.”