Page 86 of Peep

I pretend like I’ve not seen him and keep stretching my hole even though I’m vibrating with pent-up desire. I let the thickest part of the plug stretch my rim before releasing it, allowing it to slip back in.

Anders lasts a whole minute before barrelling into the room. He yanks the plug out of me and spanks my arse, making me yelp.

“You started without me.”

“I was just getting ready for you.” My voice quivers from being so turned on.

He hums, flipping me over like I weigh nothing. It’s wild how strong and commanding he becomes when we’re intimate.

In our day-to-day life, I’m more dominant, but when we’re like this, he makes me feel dainty like he could break and bend me to his will. I reach for my straining cock, and he slaps my hand away.

“No, baby. You’re coming with just my dick tonight. In this bed, inourhome.”

Our home.

The space behind my nose tickles, and my eyes dampen, creating a fog.

Anders doesn’t notice as he strips quickly and slots between my legs, both hands framing my face as he hovers over me.

“You’re crying, baby. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing’s wrong. For the first time in my life, everything feelsright.”

He beams down at me, his own eyes heavy with unshed tears. That goddamn dimple is more beautiful than ever. I lean up to kiss it, just because I can.

Anders twists his head so our lips seal, and he takes my mouth in a ferocious kiss. I shuffle my hips, allowing the blunt end of his cock to align with my entrance. Without breaking the kiss, he drives home in one smooth motion.

We swallow each other’s moans and gasps as he works me into a frenzy. The curve of his cock, pressing on my prostate meticulously. He pulls back enough to gaze down at our bodies molded together.

“Fuck, baby. I could watch my cock slide in and out of you all day.”

I moan in response, heat licking across my body like an open flame. My legs start to shake, so I lock them around his hips. He drops on top of me, capturing my nipple and sucking hard.

His hips pick up the pace, and my trapped cock leaks between us, causing a delicious mess. The friction has me climbing closer to release. My insides clench so tight I feel like I could rupture.

“Anders, I’m close.”

He releases my nipple with a pop and leans back so he has a full view of where we’re connected. Untangling my legs, he grabs me by the calves and holds my legs up almost straight, spreading me wide as he drills into me, pegging that spot over and over. My whole body tenses, and my eyes slam shut.

“That’s it, almost there, baby. Come on my cock.”

“Yes, fuck, I’m coming,” I cry as ribbons of cum shoot out of me, painting us in a milky mess. He doesn’t stop pummeling my hole, and by the look on his face, I can tell he’s right there, too.

My eyes shoot open, not wanting to miss a moment of his pleasure.

“Fill me up, Anders, fucking breed me.”

“Oh fuck,” he grunts as his cock twitches inside me, drowning my loose hole in cum.

He collapses on top of me, our hips still grinding as we wring out our orgasms and warmness fills my hole.

When we finally come back to ourselves, he hums in satisfaction. “Wow.”

“Yes, wow,” I respond with a deep chuckle.

Anders leans up on his elbows, surrounding me. His eyes map my face, and his lips curl into the sweetest smile.

“I could watch you forever,” he murmurs, leaning down to peck my lips.

“Are you sure you won’t get bored? Forever’s a long time,” I tease.

“Forever isn’t long enough.” As soon as he says it, he blushes.

My heart squeezes at his candid words. I always knew there was a fluffy marshmallow buried deep inside of him.

“Forever it is then. Because foryou, I’ll never stop putting on a show.”