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He started by running it along her abdomen. She could definitely feel the spikes, but she wouldn’t say they were painful.
Changing direction, he moved upward, making a circle around her breast before drawing a line down the center and over her nipple. “For those who enjoy edgier play, they can increase the pressure and draw blood.” He repeated the process over her other breast. “But I know that’s not something you’re into and neither am I.”
He continued to run the spiked wheel over her body, trailing it down each of her legs and back up again. Each time he got dangerously close to her sex, but at the last minute would change direction. The longer it went on, the more relaxed she became and the more she enjoyed the sensation.
“Spread your legs for me.”
It wasn’t until he spoke that Grace realized he’d stopped. She did as he asked, spreading her legs wide.
Alexander knelt between her parted thighs and ran his finger from her clit to her ass. “Did you plug yourself the last two nights, gattina?”
“I didn’t Thursday, Master.” She wondered if he would punish her for disobeying.
“Given the circumstances, I will let it slide this time.” He brushed his thumb against her clit several times. “Next time, though, your ass will be paying the price.”
She heard a noise and looked down. Alexander had put on a latex glove. Given his previous question, she knew something was going to be going up her ass.
He lubed up his fingers and used his other hand to spread her open before inserting his fingers. Grace blew out a breath and tried to relax. She used to enjoy anal play. It had just been a while.
“That’s it.” He eased two fingers in and out, gradually stretching her. Once he was satisfied she was prepped enough, she felt him remove his hand. Within seconds, it was replaced by something that felt rubbery. The feel of it reminded her of a dildo, which it very well could have been. She wasn’t at an angle where she could see exactly what it was.
As the object was inserted into her ass, she took several deep breaths, giving her body time to adjust.
“I would love to fuck your ass tonight, but you’re not quite ready for that yet.” He gave the butt plug, or whatever it was, a little twist, causing another gasp to escape from Grace’s lips. “Soon, though.”
Then whatever he’d placed in her ass started buzzing. The vibrations lit up her nerves and had her sex throbbing in no time.
He wasn’t finished, though. Something touched her clit, and then it started humming as well. She realized immediately what it was—a bullet vibe. Small, but effective. And it was about to send her spiraling over the edge.
The feel of his cock nudging the entrance to her pussy only added to everything else she was experiencing. “Please, Master. I want to feel you inside me.”
Alexander grasped her hip with his free hand and, with a jerk of his pelvis, he plunged inside until his balls were pressing against her sex. She was full, utterly and completely, and she’d never felt better.
He rode her relentlessly, living up to his promise of fucking her senseless. As usual, he drew out her pleasure for as long as possible, until she couldn’t stand it any longer. She really hoped his neighbors weren’t home, because if they were they’d undoubtedly heard her scream as she’d been overcome with her orgasm.
Afterward, they made their way to the shower, taking their time washing each other, and then curled up together in his bed. As she was drifting off to sleep, she couldn’t help but wonder how different her life would have been if Alexander hadn’t delivered her that letter. Would she have ever put herself out there again, or would she have spent the rest of her life alone, clinging to her husband’s memory?
Luckily, she would never know the answer to that question. Alexander was now part of her life. She looked forward to what the future had in store for them. Whatever it might be.
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Epilogue
Alexander came up behind Grace and pulled her against his chest. “Ready for tonight?”
Grace chuckled. “No. Not even a little bit.” She leaned in to him, taking comfort in his arms.
“You’ll do fine.” He rubbed his hand along her backside. “Did you have any problems with the prep?”
The prep. Cleaning herself out for tonight’s play. It wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t the most pleasant thing she’d ever done. “I managed.”
He ran the tip of his nose along her neck, sending shivers down her spine. “I promise I will make it worth it.”
Of that she had no doubt. Almost three weeks had passed since that night in his bedroom where she’d told him she loved him for the first time. It had been a turning point for them. He’d stopped holding back and so had she.
They still hit a few bumps in the road every now and then. Like two nights ago when she’d been putting some of Alexander’s things in the closet. He’d been slowly transferring his things to her house, both having agreed that, given the size of his apartment, him moving was the better option. She’d pushed some of her clothes aside and came across one of Kurt’s dress uniforms. She hadn’t been able to get rid of it when she’d packed up and come to St. Louis, but she’d completely forgotten it was there. Alexander had found her sitting on the floor of her bedroom, holding the uniform in a death grip. She’d been out of it for the rest of the evening.
As usual, Alexander was nothing but understanding. He’d lowered himself onto the floor beside her even though she knew getting down there had to be a challenge because of his injury. No words were spoken as he held her in his arms.
