My nipples were so hard they poked into the mattress, and my pussy was gushing wet. I wasn’t sure how I would handle not having that hard cock shoved up my cunt, but I would deal. One way or another, Talon would bring me to climax. Of that I had no doubt.
Talon came to the bed, and his fingers grazed my skin as he tied one wrist to the bar and then stretched the string of pearls to my other wrist, binding it. It was tight, but not so tight that it hurt. I tried to get loose, and I couldn’t. He had done a good job.
“Lift your ass, baby,” he said. “Present yourself to me.”
I complied, and he slid his warm tongue up my slit and over my asshole.
I nearly burst into hot blue flames.
“God, you’re wet, baby,” he said.
I sighed into the pillow. “It feels good, Talon. Eat me.”
“You taste so good, baby. Always so good. Strawberries, champagne, green apples, and sex.” He licked my pussy again and then shoved his tongue inside. He moved downward a bit and sucked on my clit, and then he plunged two fingers inside me, bringing me to instant orgasm.
I cried out as the waves of pleasure erupted around me.
“That’s it, baby,” he said, “come for me. I need you really relaxed if we’re going to do this.”
His words drifted around me in a sea of passion, coming to my ears in slow waves.
Funny, I hadn’t been tense, or at least I didn’t think I had been, but once I came down from this climax, I knew coming had been a good idea. I was definitely more relaxed now.
He got up from the bed for a minute and came back a few seconds later. “This is just some lube, baby. Makes it easier.”
Something cool and wet drifted over my anus. He massaged it with his finger as another finger entered my pussy.
Lord, it felt so good. My nipples were hard, my pussy so wet.
I gasped when his finger breached my tight rim.
“Easy, baby. Everything is good. So good. If you want me to stop, just tell me.”
“I don’t want you to stop.”
My muscles relaxed around the invasion, and he began moving his finger in and out, in tandem with the finger in my pussy.
“How’s that?”
“Good, Talon,” I said. “Good.” Surprisingly, I wasn’t lying. The smooth intrusion into that forbidden part of me did feel good. Really good.
“That’s it. Your ass is so tight, baby. I can’t wait to put my cock in.”
I was stretched wider, and I gritted my teeth, moaning.
“Just another finger,” he said. “You tell me if you want me to stop.”
“Don’t stop,” I gritted out.
“Relax. You’ll get used to it.”
The burn ceased a few seconds later, and the fierce sensation turned to pleasure. God, so intense. Kinky. Kinky and obscenely delicious. The intensity overshadowed his finger in my pussy. In-fucking-credible.
I had heard from others that anal sex was amazing, and though I was afraid, this was the ultimate way to show Talon that I trusted him.
“I’m going to give you my cock now, baby,” he said. “The hardest part is the beginning, when I push past that ring of muscle. Breathe out when I tell you to, okay?”
“Yes. Okay.” I held my breath.