Page 194 of Bleed with Me

“Spread yourself for me.”

Hesitantly, I placed my hands on my ass cheeks and opened them. Fuck, I’d never done that before. Embarrassment flooded my chest, but I pushed it aside and instead enjoyed her fingers massaging my hole. It felt good. Not good, great. She always made it feel the best.

“Relax for me, baby,” she said, inserting her second finger inside. I listened to her tender voice, relaxing my muscles, and she pushed inside further.

“Perfect,” she praised. “You’re nicely wet for me.”

I didn’t dare to imagine what she planned to stick in my ass. The last dildo almost tore me apart, but the orgasm was mind-blowing. So, basically, I trusted her to make the right choice. What could possibly go wrong, right?

You know exactly where this could end, the weak voice in my head said, and I squeezed my eyes shut. The ER was full of stories of people who got things stuck in their asses, but Nina didn’t give me a chance to panic. She pushed the tip of something firm and cold gently inside me, humming in contentment.

“That’s a good boy,” she said in a voice laced with lust. “Taking my cock like a needy little slut.”

My lips pressed into a thin line, but a delighted groan slipped anyway. Nina slowly claimed my ass, inch by delicious inch, and I found myself moving against her to take more. My muscles strained, fingers gripping the sheets, and a muffled scream tore from my throat when she hit my prostate. Stars danced before my eyes, a perfect mix of burning pain and blinding pleasure washing over me when she moved in and out in a leisurely rhythm.

“You promised…” I panted, my breathing coming out in short gasps, “pain, ma vilaine.”

A firm hand slapped my ass, but it felt like a caress.

“You need to adjust first.”

“I need more,” I groaned, dry humping the bed. “Give me more, please.”

She unhurriedly went all the way in, drawing a whimper from me.

“Are you sure?” Her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me up. “You must feel the size.”

“I’m… I’m sure.” I gulped, my cock twitching when she jerked her hips forward. “Please.”

“Oooooh,” she whined into my ear. “I can’t resist you when you beg.”

A smile tugged on my lips as she slammed me down. My face buried into the sheets, and she withdrew, just to ram into me. Hard. So fucking hard I saw stars. The world around me blurred. My ass was on fire. But it was all pushed aside by the pleasure seizing my body in a deadly grip.

“Fuck!” A guttural moan ripped out of me. “Fuck, Nina!”

I didn’t know if I wanted her to stop or keep going. My mind was hazy, my senses numbed. All I registered was the cock, tearing my ass apart, and my wife’s hands holding me so tightly I was sure her delicate fingers would leave imprints on my hips.

“Jesus fuck!”

I bit my lip so hard I drew blood. My balls tightened to the point of exploding, and a second later, I came so hard my soul almost left my body.

“Oh, Nina!” I whined, shaking uncontrollably. A sheen of sweat covered my skin, and all energy left my relaxed muscles. The calmness settled in my chest, my mind quiet as if no thought had ever been there.

“Move up, handsome,” Nina said gently, navigating me onto the bed. I lay on my back, spreading my legs and arms like an eagle, floating between the clouds.

“Fuck,” I mumbled, barely holding my eyes open.

She laughed and kissed my cheek.

“No round two?” Her teasing tone brought a tiny smile to my lips.

“I think I died for a second.” I looked at her beautiful grinning face. “Was that the goal?”

“Maybe.” She winked at me, leaning closer and pecking my dry mouth. “But I’m happy you survived.”

Lazily, I curled my arm around her, pulling her closer.

“I have to clean you, baby,” she whispered, but I refused to let her go.