He collapsed on top of me, his breaths wisping in my hair and tickling my ear. We came down from the high together as he slid his cock from me. I tried to scoot down after it but it did no good. It was gone and I was empty again.
“Liked that, Goldilocks? I have plenty more. I have you for the whole weekend. My whore for two days.”
I trembled at his words. They were stark, harsh. Had I gone too far with this fantasy?
He smiled, though it was somehow cruel, and licked up my neck in total ownership.
I gasped in air around the fabric as my bruised flesh came back to life between my legs, aching and needy for him.
“Don’t move, Goldy. I’ll be back. If you’ve moved a muscle or made a peep, it’ll be a belt whipping.” He rose from the bed easily, as if he could master me several times over before growing even the least bit tired.
He strode out my door and reappeared with his athletic bag. He tossed it onto the bed and tore it open. He drew out several lengths of rope, what I thought were nipple clamps, and something else. It looked kind of like an arrow, but it was short and fat. The end was round and glittery gold.
My eyes must have grown wide. He tossed whatever it was on the bed beside me.
“Turn over.”
Chapter Three
Jericho
I pulled the lube from my bag as Renna flipped over onto her stomach. She turned her head so she could watch me.
I raised the butt plug so she could get a better look at it.
“It’s actually the smallest one they had, Goldy. But it should stretch you nicely so you’re ready for me. You should thank me. I could just shove inside your tight little ass and ignore your crying and pleading.”
I opened the lube and doused the toy with it then knee-walked to her and spread her legs apart. Her pussy was still full of my cum. I’d marked her as mine, and she would stay that way all weekend. I would coat every fuck-hole she had with my spend before the next two days were through.
Even with my spend dripping from her, I wanted to bury my face in her sweet pink and lick until she screamed against her gag. Patience. I’d get there. I had time to taste all of her and I fully intended to.
I reached down to her asshole and rubbed the tight skin. My cock came back to full staff, wanting to plunge inside without any preparation. I refused to hurt her. Well, not like that. I would make sure she enjoyed it just as much as I did. I would save the pain for other things.
I slid a slippery finger into her asshole, the tight walls sucking me in up to my knuckle. She squeaked at my intrusion. I loved making her squeal. I worked my finger in and out as she watched me over her shoulder. I took her hip with one hand and pulled her up until she was on all fours. Her ass was in the air, her pussy plump and glistening. She was perfect.
I slipped another finger inside, forcing her to accommodate me. I poured some more lube onto her, slicking her up so she could take it all. As I eased the two fingers in and out, she started rocking back against my fingers.
“You like that, Goldilocks? I knew you would, you little slut.” I twisted my fingers around and made room for the third.
“Feel that? That’s nothing compared to my dick.”
She pushed back harder against my fingers. My dick leaked precum, desperate to get inside her.
I picked up the toy and smothered it in the lube already coating her ass. I eased my fingers out and replaced them with the plug. I slid it in and a moan crossed her lips. Her ass held the toy perfectly in place. The sparkly end was pretty in her tight hole. But I wasn’t interested in aesthetics. I just wanted her to be ready for me later.
“You don’t remove this until I say. If you do, there will be consequences.”
The toy was in place, doing its job. But for now, I needed some more immediate attention.
“Get on the floor. On your knees.” I stood and waited for her to come to me.
She moved gingerly, unused to her asshole being spread. She’d get used to it quick as long as I owned her.
She sank beneath me. I ripped the gag from her mouth and threw it aside. Then I knelt down and un-belted her wrists before pulling them behind her and lashing them together with rope. Once she was tightly bound, but not too tight, I stood back up. My cock was in her face. It pulsed when her breath hit it.