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But he doesn't give me a moment to recover. My pussy is still twitching like it’s been possessed when he starts touching me again. His hand remains firmly between my thighs, fingers drawing lazy circles around my overstimulated clit. My hips jerk reflexively. I’m trying to escape the onslaught of sensation more than anything.
“Baby…” I whine.
"Trust me?" River asks. “I only want to make you feel good, darlin.”
"Yes, of course," I gasp out.
But in truth, I’m clinging to the last shreds of my control.
"Then relax," he instructs. His touch becomes firmer, coaxing yet another crest of pleasure from within me. "I know it feels like too much, but you can take it, Pearl. Let go."
I bite my lip and wince. But his words are both a command and a promise.
Just have to relax, I remind myself.
Something inside me unwinds. Right now, River is control personified. He’ll guide me to heights I never imagined. I just have to trust in surrender.
"Let go," he repeats.
I do.
Heat coils low in my belly. A simmering promise builds with each of River's deliberate strokes. The pleasure is maddening, teetering on the edge of unbearable. I'm close again. So damn close to tumbling over into that abyss of ecstasy for the second time.
"River," I pant. “Make me feel good.”
Suddenly, his fingers still against my throbbing flesh.
"Darlin," he says, his tone laced with that intoxicating blend of command and concern. "Let me take you a little further. Let me fuck your ass."
His words are honeyed filth. They send a shudder of anticipation through me.
“M-my ass?” It’s a dirty idea. But not one that I haven’t considered…
River kisses my lower back. “Yes. I promise, you’ll come harder than you ever have before. You just have to trust me.”
I feel the blush scorch my cheeks. The taboo ignites an unfamiliar thrill within me.
"Yes," I breathe out. “I trust you, River.”
"It's going to be a different kind of climax," he promises. His voice is deep and dark with the promise of pleasures unknown.
With a slick sound, he coats himself with lubricant, the clear gel glistening as he prepares himself. I watch him, biting my lip. Watch him stroke his thick cock with lube is stimulating all on its own.
His hand returns to my pussy, two fingers circling my clit. They reignite the fire that had barely begun to wane. A moan escapes me, unbidden, as his touch fans the flames.
"Relax for me, baby," he murmurs. “If you’re tense, it won’t feel as good.”
His fingers press insistently against my sensitive bud. I close my eyes and do my best to make myself relax. He rubs my clit and I focus on that pleasure.
As I melt under his ministrations, I feel his cock nudging at my ass, pressing gently at the entrance at first. Inch by inch, he eases into me, the sensation of fullness growing exponentially. It's foreign, intense, and utterly consuming.
I catch my breath, my heart hammering against my ribs as I adjust to the invasion.
"Good girl," he praises. "That’s it. Feels better than you thought, doesn't it?"
I can only nod, words lost in the whirlwind of sensation. The way his cock stretches me out, the fullness I feel. It’s overwhelming.
Yet there's a thread of pleasure weaving through the tightness.
