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“You taste so good, Le Monroe.” He leaned back and stroked his dick with his right hand and caught my eyes. “Can I feel you, baby?” He asked while simultaneously placing his finger at the rim of my anal ring. He breached my opening, and the pleasure and pain combination sent me to the moon. His dick was so much bigger than that. How could I take him? He pumped in and out while his eyes were trained on me. Prince always gauged comfort. Even in this state, he was calculating.
Not knowing if I could handle it, I still shook my head, yes, knowing he wouldn’t hurt me intentionally. When he took his fingers away, I was the one that eased down slowly. I winced, not even feeling the tip of him fully penetrate.
“Slower, Le.” He commanded. Slower? I was barely moving. I bit my lip and rocked my hands in the restraints, begging for freedom. If I was going to do this, I needed to touch him. I needed his hands on my body instead of bracing my thighs to keep me positioned. He caught my signal, reached his long arms up, and gave me the release I craved. Once my hands landed on his chest, he closed his eyes, and I got a burst of confidence. I lived for his reaction. It made me feel powerful, knowing that my touch alone could impact him. That helped me take a little more but only just. I was trying, but he was so big.
“I can’t, baby,” I said, stopping short of my safe word. His eyes flipped to mine.
“You need a distraction.” He spoke confidently and reached down again. He brought out a 3 and 1 toy. I recognized the rose with the G-spot vibrator because it was one of my favorite toys from back home. This one also had a vibrating penis ring attached to it for him. My eyes lit up.The package.My pussy flooded at the thought of being filled by my favorite toy while Prince filled my ass.
“Ooh ya nasty ass like that? That’s right, baby, let me please you like you please me. It’s nothing I won’t do to see your pleasure.” He pushed me up, slipped the rings around him, and brought me down again. Bliss shot through my system, and I felt him everywhere. The G spot vibrator shot in and out of me rapidly while he worked up his pace in my ass. The rose on my clit sent me over the edge.
“That’s it, Le. So Gah damn beautiful. You are so perfect, you know that?” His words made me wind my hips. The cum spit from my pussy while my backside became wetter. The pain made me hop up, but my clit came back down, wanting to chase the feeling the rose and vibrator gave.
“Yeah, your pretty ass know you perfect. You know everything I need. Who else can fuck me like this?” He urged.
“Shut… shut shit.” My words tried because it knew my body was getting overloaded. My ears and eyes grew hot hearing his words. They were connected inside of my chest. Between him filling me, the vibrator in my pussy, the rose on my clit, and talking to me like that my body was sure to give out. Body revolting against my mind, I drove my hips back down even faster. I wasn’t going to pass out, at least not until I got what was currently building in the bottom of my tummy.
“Damn, fuck me. That’s a good girl, baby. You think I could ever want anyone else when you fuck me like this? Look at what you doing baby. Look at us.” He gripped my neck and made me look at the mess we were producing and kept talking his shit. “You cum on this dick so beautifully. You make me so happy. You please me so well.”
My whole body tightened. He continued to heap his praise, which put a battery in my back to drive me forward. I was slamming onto him, taking all of his length. I was climbing to one of the highest pinnacles I’d ever experienced when I felt my eyes flicker.
“Oh my God,” I breathed out, not believing how good the build-up felt. I knew the explosion was imminent
“Fuck, baby. Give me that shit.” I heard his voice heighten, signifying he was on the way just like me. I closed my eyes, feeling lightheaded, but I knew the next amount of friction was going to cause my tsunami.
“Baby, you fading. Hold on.”
I ignored his warning and slammed down again. I let out an ear-piercing scream before everything went black.
Prince
“Fuck!!” I erupted at the same time as her. Her body dropped onto mine.
“Dammit baby, I was trying to stop you,” I spoke aloud like she could hear what I was saying. I quickly unbound her feet and lifted her. I watched her breath rise and fall. Even though she was out of it, she was coming back. I had just as much control as she did because, damn, did it feel amazing. She drained me twice and my energy was starting to beep just like hers. I wouldn’t lie down until I got her together properly though.
When I laid her on the bed I heard her mumble a few things and her eyes open and close a few times. I couldn’t even be on some cocky shit because I had to make sure she was okay. She needed to stay hydrated. The way shit had been going the last few days I was draining all of her. I couldn’t get enough.
Once I eyed her on the bed long enough to ensure her breathing was okay I ran a bath. She didn’t have to know, but her body needed it, or she would wake up sore as hell. She was the first person that walked this lifestyle fully with me. I appreciated every bit of openness she displayed. It empowered me and made us closer. I swore I wasn’t going to do a damn thing to cross her or make her heart hurt.
Once the bath was ready I took her inside and cleaned her body. She gave me faint smiles once she realized what was happening but by the time I was done cleaning her up she was snoring lightly. I carried her to the bed and pulled her close while we both drifted off. Just like the last time when I opened my eyes, she was out of bed. I threw the covers back and my nose carried me to her.
“We gotta stop waking up like this, beautiful.” I came into the kitchen to find Le with pans everywhere.
“I’m sorry. I’ll get everything clean before we are ready to head out.”
I walked in front of her to make her stop moving. “You cook when you are stressed.”
“I’m not stressed.” She walked a few paces.
“Then what are you?”
“I’m fine.” She snapped. I let her simmer for a moment as she moved around the kitchen.
“Have you seen someone about that?” She snapped her head my way, taking it just like I thought she would.
“What you mean seeing someone? There is nothing wrong with me!”
“You’re right. Nothing is wrong with you. What I am suggesting is that you are having a human experience. A lot of people deal with anxiety, baby. There are tools to help with this. It’s a difference between working hard and obsessing.” I looked around at all the pots and pans scattered everywhere.
