“That’s it, teapot. Now Daddy’s going to plug you. Just relax and keeping sucking on Papa. His cock is a fantastic pacifier, isn’t it?”
Both his partners groaned, Ian’s head dropping back as he slipped his hand into Cosy’s hair and sculpted his fingers around her head to draw her in closer.
Hudson lubed up the thick, heavy glass plug and ran it down the cleft of Cosy’s ass before pressing the tip to the sweet, slick rosebud he’d been training. All that time spent toying with her, every time he’d slid a thermometer or enema nozzle into her, made excuses to keep stroking his fingers inside her most forbidden place…all of it had paid off with a woman who was easy to soothe with a few soft words and a firm, reassuring grip on her hip as he worked the hefty intruder into her ass.
She was impossibly beautiful like this, taking Ian between her plump lips while Hudson toyed with the plug lodged firmly inside her. And fuck would she feel like heaven when his cock was inside her.
These logistics just weren’t going to work for what he wanted though so he stacked some pillows by the edge of the bed. Then he dragged Cosy off Ian and flipped her onto her back, arranging her so her head was cradled against the edge of the pillow stack with her neck still supported and the rest of her body laid out before him like a buffet of sweet and vulnerable flesh.
“Feel okay, baby?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, her voice high and breathy with arousal.
“Good, because Papa’s going to fuck your face like this.”