Finish It
“Zaid.” I hiss.
He hums, moving his finger in a slow circle. Nerves run through me, a sour pain passing through my chest. “I need you to relax, baby girl.”
I swallow, trying so hard to rein in my nerves. “I can’t.”
“Yes you can, love. Touch yourself.”
With my lips trembling, my legs shaking, I bring my hand to my clit, slowly rubbing it.
“That’s it, so perfect.” He thrusts his finger in deeper and I groan in my throat.
The sensation is odd, but paired with the stimulation on my clit, it makes my body rack tight with pleasure. I’ve never had anyone touch me as intimately as he is, where he is, and just the thought of him being there makes my blood heat.
He withdraws his finger from me and I feel him step away for a moment.
“Don’t stop touching yourself,” he rumbles.
I keep touching myself, using the juices from my previous orgasm to bring me closer to my climax. He stands behind me and he once again pours cold lube on my ass.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers, feathering kisses on my spine, his hands caressing the skin between my shoulder blades.
The praise has my eyes rolling to the back of my head and something cold and hard prods at my asshole.
I take in a shaky breath, exhaling and forcing myself to relax.
“That’s it. Perfect.”
I feel my body fighting against the intrusion, but I focus on loosening my muscles.
“Beautiful.” He stops pushing it in.
“Zaid?”
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He grips both of my ass cheeks. “You’re body can take over now, just let your ass do the
work.”
1 moan, groaning as I quicken the pace of my fingers. A squeak escapes me when I feel my asshole widen, as if it is stretched to the max. My breathing picks up and I drop my hand from between my legs, grasping onto the sheets.
Zaid replaces my hands with his and rubs my clit so perfectly that my legs tremble.
“Zaid,” I plead. “I think I’m coming.”
He hisses. “Yes. Let it come, baby. Let it come.”
I’m a trembling mess, but before I fall over the edge, Zaid grabs my hand and moves my fingers around my clit.
“Finish it,” He breathes around my ear.
The touch of his breath against my skin is what tips me over. I feel myself suck in the plug until I feel as if I’m bursting. My orgasm rumbles through me and I moan into the pillows, my body convulsing.
We make out as I slowly come down from my orgasm, Zaid pulling and pushing on the plug in my ass. I groan, a subtle hint of pain rushing through me.
“I want to see you squirm all night.”
“I want you to think about what it will feel like to finally have that sweet little ass of yours suck my cock so deep inside you that you’ll forget your own name.”
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