Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 64763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 64763 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 324(@200wpm)___ 259(@250wpm)___ 216(@300wpm)
“Can you tell I’m an ass man?”
She laughed, but she was too aroused and stopped as soon as I lifted my hand and spanked her. Not too hard, but the crack resounded through the air.
She gasped, bucked, but held herself still, ready for more. Just as I’d thought. She liked it. The air around us practically crackled with sexual electricity. My dick punched against my jeans to get out. I slapped her ass again and watched as her flesh jiggled. Instantly, another handprint bloomed pink.
“Marked.” I spanked her again. Again. Switching sides, I lit up her skin. This wasn’t a punishment, and I kept things light, but she was no doubt feeling a hot ass right now. She wiggled her hips, thrust her hips out more.
Tapping the inside of one thigh, I nudged her feet apart, but she could only go so far with her jeans about her thighs. Still, the extra few inches put her pussy on display. She didn’t wax herself bare. Her labia had trimmed dark hair that only accentuated how pink her inner lips were. And wet. She was soaked.
I must have stared too long because she whimpered, then called my name.
“What is it, darlin’? Need to come ‘cause you’re getting your ass spanked?”
“I’ve… it’s… yes!”
I cupped her heated skin, stroked it. “Never been spanked before?”
She shook her head, her hair falling down over her shoulders.
“We’re going to find out all the things you like. Every.” I spanked her. “Single.” Again. “One.”
Her moan caught the air.
“Hand me that plug.”
She’d been holding it in her hand this whole time.
“Boyd,” she whispered again.
I leaned over her, my front pressed to her back, whispered in her ear. “You can say no. I’ll pull up your panties and jeans, and we’ll go to the watering hole right now, darlin’. You tell me what you want.”
“I… I’m not sure.”
She shivered, and I kissed her ear, along the side of her neck.
“Do you want to come?”
She nodded.
“Gotta hear you say it.”
“Yes.”
“Do you trust me?”
She didn’t pause. Didn’t even blink. “Yes.”
“Ah, my sweet, sweet darlin’.”
Then I spanked her again.
“So sweet and so bad.”
I took the plug from her hold and stood back up. The plug was small, about the size of my thumb, with a narrow tip, a wider section in the middle and a base that I knew would fit snug between her cheeks. And it vibrated.
Perfect.
While it was made of silicone and smooth to the touch, it had only a little bit of give and was sturdy enough to work into her. I slid it back and forth over her heated cheeks, letting her get used to the feel of it. With my other hand, I cupped her pussy and instantly my fingers were coated. Even though I got her verbal consent, she wasn’t lying about her desire. She wasn’t giving in for the sake of pleasing the rodeo champ.
I made her hot. Wet. Eager to come.
How could I refuse? I had to go slow though, to take my time. No matter how much I wanted to get my fingers inside her, feel how tight and hot she was, it was the one place I didn’t go. Getting in her ass required her to be so worked up she was losing her mind and that was one way to do it.
Not long, she began to roll her hips, tried to get my fingers to go where she wanted them. I spanked her again, my sticky fingers leaving a wet spot on her pink ass. “Nope, darlin’. Who’s in charge here?”
“You are.”
“That’s right.” Setting my hand at the base of her spine, I used my thumb to part her pert cheeks and fuck, found her tight little hole. It winked at me and knew she was eager for it.
“Hurry,” she whined.
I couldn’t help but grin. When she got going, she didn’t hold back.
I slid the toy through her sticky honey, got it all coated, but still grabbed the sample sized bottle of lube and flipped the top with my thumb. With a gentle squeeze, I dribbled a few drops onto her hole.
She gasped, then stilled. I circled the tip of the plug through the lube, coating the tip, getting her used to something touching the outside of her anus. Her fingers clenched the truck seat and she jolted.
“Shh.” I soothed her like I would a skittish mare. Gently pressing, I nudged the tip of the plug into her, but just the very tip, then pulled back. Again and again, I did that, getting a little bit more into her until she was pushing back and working the plug in herself.
“That’s it, darlin’. Take it nice and deep.” In one careful push, I got the broadest part into her, and then it popped into place, her muscles tightening back around it.
“Fuck me, ain’t you a sight.”