His thumb brushed the tight ring of my asshole for a second time, and I involuntarily pushed back, giving him permission.
He took it and ran with it.
His thumb swept down and gathered the wetness that’d gathered at the base of his cock, thoroughly coating his thumb before he brought it back up and slowly pressed it inside.
I came.
I couldn’t not come.
There was no stopping it.
The new sensation, paired with the way he moved his cock in and out of me, had me coming so hard that I most likely cut the circulation off to his cock.
He didn’t seem to care that he was about to lose the appendage.
His mind was too focused on the dirty talk he was speaking in low, crooning words.
“You want me in your ass?” he asked. “Want me to make you mine, everywhere?”
I nodded into the pillow.
I must’ve lost my fucking mind.
I’d never once wanted anal sex.
In fact, I’d never once even thought about that with anyone else.
Anyone else but him.
With him, I thought about it each time he took me from behind.
That naughty little voice in the back of my mind kept yelling at me to ask him to do it…and I’d wanted it.
Badly.
One finger turned to two in between one breath and the next, and I bit the pillow, Edward Cullen style, and screamed as my orgasm that I’d thought finished reared its head again.
“So tight,” Nikolai said, scissoring his fingers. “You want my cock here, woman?”
I nodded. “Yes. Please.”
He rumbled his agreement, but didn’t pull his cock out of my pussy. Only stretched me even more.
Something for which I was thankful for long moments later when he finally pulled out of me.
The tip of his cock met the tight ring of my ass, kissing the entrance just slightly before he pulled back.
I cried out, pushing my hips back to meet him.
He slapped my ass.
“Hold on, baby. I need lube,” he said, soothing me gently once he’d spanked me.
I turned my head on the pillow to watch as he leaned over of the bedside drawer and pulled out a small bottle of lube with a red lid on it.
My eyes lit on the lettering that read ‘Warming Gel,’ and I moaned.
He laughed at my reaction, pouring a generous amount onto the palm of his hand and fisting his cock in a tight grasp.
He worked the lube onto his cock, making sure to line and coat every inch of his member before he took the bottle of lube and squirted a generous amount onto the tight, back hole.
My asshole puckered as I shrank back.
The lube was cold, but quickly warmed when Nikolai took the head of his cock and rubbed it in, pushing himself back and forth over the hole, teasing me.
His fingers took some of the wetness that was surrounding my hole and slowly moved it inside of me. It was only then that the warming part of the ‘warming gel’ started to really make itself known.
I felt like I was burning from the inside out.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” I chanted as he filled me, three fingers wide.
“Relax,” he said, smoothing his free hand over my backside.
Relax?
Did he realize what he was about to do to me?
Had he any idea of the anticipation I was feeling right now?
Yes, yes he did.
Which was why he chuckled when he got a load of my thoughts.
The head of his cock met my entrance, and I breathed out, slowly pushing outwards like I’d read in my romance novels.
It worked.
The head of Nikolai’s cock slowly filled me up.
There was a small twinge of pain, but Nikolai had done a wonderful job at making sure I was prepared.
Once the head was fully lodged inside my ass, the rest of him followed, filling me up so full that I wasn’t sure I’d ever be the same again.
“God, you’re so tight. You should see what you look like all stretched out around me,” he growled.
I could imagine.
“Show me,” I ordered.
An image filled my brain, and suddenly I was not only experiencing him fuck me, but watching him fuck me as well.
I got to feel how it felt for Nikolai, as well as what it felt like for me.
It was like an inferno that took off inside of me, and I never stood a chance.
Not one single chance.
He took me then, no more slowness for him.
He pounded away inside me, knowing that it didn’t hurt.
I watched as my ass rippled each time his hips met my butt.
Relished in the way my asshole stretched around his invading cock.
He was watching me take him, and soon he couldn’t hold on to his hard earned control.
He lost it, and I closed my eyes as the picture he was sending me was lost as well.
He moved, splitting my insides as he pumped away.
His balls slapped my pussy each time he pushed into me, and I couldn’t take it anymore.