He slicked some lube over his finger and then rubbed a hand on her belly.
“Okay, sweet girl, that’s it.”
Cosy held Hopscotch tight but kept her gaze locked with his as he rubbed the tight ring of muscle that would grant him access to her back channel. He slicked his finger in gentle circles over the pucker and made the same movement on her tummy.
After a minute, she shifted her hips, and he noticed her nipples had drawn up into tight points. If he could be patient and gentle, he suspected he’d be rewarded with a little girl who very much enjoyed ass play.
“Does that feel good? You like it when Daddy plays with your bottom?”
She blushed, but gave a shy nod.
“Good, I’m glad. I really like touching you here. I’m going to put more lube on my finger and then I’m going to push my fingertip just inside you. I promise to take it really slow. It’ll help if you push against my finger, okay?”
She nodded again as he slicked up his finger and then pressed gently against her hole. Cosy tensed but after he rubbed her hole and her tummy more, spoke soft words of encouragement, she loosened up and he was able to work the tip of his finger inside. She was so tight and hot he thought his already erect dick would explode. But he’d keep a lid on it.
He wasn’t Ian, prone to impulsivity. He’d take his time and be rewarded by a sweet, obedient girl who would let him deep inside, in more ways than one. In every way. Hudson knew she’d already allowed him pieces of herself she hadn’t shown anyone in years, and he’d cherish those while he held out his hands for even more.
“That’s a good girl, Cosy. Yes, that’s right, stay relaxed for me. Am I hurting you?”
“N-no, Daddy.”
“Does it feel good?”
He pushed a little further and then retreated, his dick throbbing as her lips parted and her pupils dilated. Fuck she was gorgeous like this, clutching her stuffie while he worked his way into her ass.
“Mm-hmm.”
“Good. I like to make my babygirl feel good.”
* * *
Cosima
Even though Hudson’s finger was thick—or maybebecauseit was—she really did like how it felt when he was pressing it inside her.
Whenever Master had used her there, she’d eventually, shamefully, enjoy it but there had always been pain, sharp and bitter, that made her feel as though her flesh was being ripped apart. She knew from the blood sometimes he had torn her. But this was pure pleasure.
She was sad when her daddy took his finger all the way out even though he leaned over and kissed her forehead. That was one of the best feelings in the whole world and not just because his thick barrel-chest brushed against her tits and made her nipples tighten almost painfully.
“Such a well-behaved girl. You’re being so good for me, Cosy. I’m going to leave you and Hopscotch here while I get the solution for your enema but I’ll be right in the bathroom. Either that or I can ask Ian to come up so you don’t have to be alone.”
It was silly but she hated the idea of being alone, even when she had Hopscotch, even though her daddy would be a few yards away. There was also the matter of Ian seeing her like this but if Daddy offered for him to come up, maybe he would like seeing her like this too? At least she knew he wouldn’t be mean, taunt or humiliate her. She swallowed, and took a deep breath.
“If Ian’s not too busy, I—I’d like it if he could be with me.”
“Thank you for telling me what you need, babygirl. I’m so proud of you and it makes my heart so full you trust me enough to ask. It will make Ian feel really good that you trust him too.”
“Oh.”
She felt her face flush—she wasn’t used to anyone caring what she thought, for her opinion on anything to matter. It was a foreign idea that she could make people happy just by thinking they were nice. That felt powerful, like she wasn’t small and helpless. As though even when she was bound and vulnerable that she wasn’t entirely at anyone else’s mercy.
Daddy tapped out something on his phone and then smiled at her.
“Ian will be up in a couple minutes, he’s just finishing something. Can I keep playing with you until he gets here?”
“Mmm, yes, Daddy. Please.”
It didn’t take Ian all that long to show up and when he did, his bright green eyes lit up at the sight of her. Made her feel even stronger when he looked at her like that. Like she was desirable and precious at the same time. Like he’d like to have her, but not use her all up.