“Yes, please.”
“Relax. I’m going to squirt some oil into your hole. It’ll feel wet, but it’ll make it easier when I penetrate you the first time.”
Sean picked up the small bottle of oil and flipped the cap. He spread her cheeks wide and made a V with his fingers to hold them out of the way. Lining the small nozzle up with her hole, he squeezed. Liberty made an uncomfortable sound.
“Still okay?”
“Yes.”
“Good.” Sean lubed up his index finger. There were two ways to go about this. He was more a rip the Band-Aid right off kind of guy though. He brought his knee to the side of her hip and draped his other leg over the backs of her thighs. He lined his oily finger up with her hole and touched down. “Ready?”
“Mm-hm.”
Sean pressed forward and slid the digit all the way in to the top knuckle with one fast press. Liberty cried out and her shoulders came off the bed. Sean was prepared for her shock and pressed her back down gently. “Don’t fight it. Relax. Feel the burn fade into pleasure.”
He began to make tight swirls in her passage with the tip of his finger. Liberty took hissing, hard breaths through her clenched teeth as her muscles fisted around his finger. Adjusting his position, he moved more between her thighs and slowly lifted his hand off of her back. Like a good little sub she didn’t try to move again.
With his free hand he reached down to her wet pussy and tickled her folds as he began to extract the finger wedged in her ass. “Feel the pain subsiding? You wanted it out, but now you want it back, don’t you?”
She groaned.
“That’s it. Let your frustration out.” He removed his finger until only the very tip remained in her ass then he pressed it back in. Liberty’s shoulders pulled together like two butterfly wings. Sean withdrew and thrust the finger in again.
His other hand began to swirl around the juices dripping from her cunt. Finding the hard nub of her clit, he roughly flicked it. Liberty jolted at the contact. His finger began to pump in and out of her ass and she panted and moaned with each thrust. “Look at how beautifully you surrender. You would do anything to please Mason, wouldn’t you, baby?”
“Mmmm,” she moaned in agreement.
“I wonder if you can take more, Liberty. What would it be like to someday have a cock where my finger is and have another one here?”
He rammed two fingers into her cunt and began to fuck her in tandem with both hands. Liberty sobbed out her pleasure, forging onto her knees. Sean moved his fingers faster, the one in her ass pumping in quick shallow thrusts. His knuckles knocked against her supple ass while the fingers wedged in her pussy reached for her G-spot and tickled that inner bundle of nerves.
Her cries matched his quick rhythm and Sean leaned down and licked the lower slice of her pink ass as it jiggled with each pump of his fist. “When I tell you to, you’re going to come for me, Liberty. I want you to drench my hand when I give you permission.”
Sean reached deep inside of her sex, hooked his fingers, and pressed firmly into her G-spot. Liberty began to practically howl. “Now, Liberty. Come now!” He bit down into the juicy curve of her ass as her cream bathed his knuckles and fingers as she contracted like a vise around him. Her sobs filled the room. She was so beautiful in her surrender. Just watching her come was enough to make him blow his load.
Sean withdrew both his hands and slid lower, dropping to his chest to the mattress as he did so. Yanking her trembling thighs apart, he fastened his mouth to her sex and drank from it as if it were a chalice.
Needing more, he rolled, flipping her over and quickly hoisted her hips. He slid beneath her opening, holding her tight hips over his face as she cried out and caught her weight on the headboard. He licked and sucked at the lips of her pussy as she continued to come in his mouth. He couldn’t get enough of her taste. Like an animal, he bathed her with his tongue, cleaning away every last drop of her pleasure. She was so frantic in her release, without his support she likely would have collapsed.
He flipped her to her back and climbed up her small body, all boundaries forgotten. His mouth crashed down on hers as her hands knotted in his hair and scratched at his shoulders, her thigh hooked over his hip. He grabbed her wrists and pinned her arms over her head and continued to ravage her sweet mouth. “Taste yourself on me. See how delicious you are?”