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Okay, she sighed. I need it& because you re right. I over think everything and
for once I just& why is this so hard? She rubbed her hands over her face.
Revealing parts of yourself you ve never showed to anyone is never easy. I need to
know what you re looking to get out of this before we begin. If I d thought you just
wanted kinky sex, I wouldn t have asked. But I think what you re looking for goes
beyond a slap and tickle. Doesn t it?
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What he d said was true. Very true. It was scary how well he saw her. Her need to
explore submission went much deeper than the thrill of taboo sex. Finally giving voice
to her secret desires should have sent her into a panic. It didn t. Instead she was
relieved.
She took a deep breath. Here goes nothing. You re right. I want more than just kinky
sex. I want to be free of all that crap that constantly runs through my head& the
doubts& the what-ifs. More than anything, I want to feel safe enough to just let go for
once. I want to be able to live in the moment. She shrugged. I just& don t know how
to do that.
Thank you, he whispered then gently kissed her forehead.
Silently she thanked him for not pressing her to say more or trying to wrap up the
moment with some form of sentiment or sage advice. He d just let her say what she d
needed to say. It felt damn good to let it out. Now she was ready for whatever he had in
mind, greedy for it actually.
You know, I almost forgot about that, she said nervously eyeing the root he held.
The size of the plug he d carved wasn t the cause for her nervousness. It was thin, only
slightly wider than a finger and tapered. It was the heat it would create in that intimate
place. Her cheeks warmed at the thought.
He grinned. You re blushing.
You re about to stick a ginger root up my ass, I think I have a right to blush.
He laughed. What am I going to do with you and that mouth of yours?
Kissing would be good, she said with a nod.
He leaned down and tenderly kissed her. She opened, sliding her tongue along his.
She wanted more, craved more, but he pulled back.
On your hands and knees.
The authority in his voice made her shiver. She d waited too long for this, to be
dominated, ruled, owned. At that very moment, that s exactly how she felt.
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She climbed onto all fours in the middle of the bed.
Back up until your knees are close to the edge, he ordered.
She obeyed. When she turned, she lost sight of him. Where had oh.
A warm, wet tongue licked her slit. His hands slid up the backs of her thighs then
spread her cheeks. The stubble from his chin prickled her plump lips as he pressed his
face between her thighs and lightly sucked on her clit. A finger slid inside her pussy
and she whimpered. The small sound became a loud moan as he began to lap and lick
her with his tongue and fuck her with his finger.
Is this for me? This beautiful wet cunt?
Yes, she managed.
He inserted another finger, filling her, caressing her G-spot. She rocked back,
fucking herself on his hand. A quick, harsh slap on her left ass cheek brought blood
rushing to the surface of her sensitive skin. She yelped.
Don t move unless I tell you to.
Yes Sir.
Slowly he withdrew his fingers, wet from her pussy, and brushed the puckered
hole above it. Her body tensed as he eased a fingertip into her ass. The small twinge
was over before it really registered.
Relax, Indie.
She buried her face in the soft duvet and tried not to tense as he probed deeper.
He licked the rim of her ass around his inserted finger, leaving her wet with saliva.
She trembled as he inserted a second finger and quickly adjusted to the additional
width. He gently stretched her as he moved and shifted. She knew the ginger would
replace those fingers soon. She couldn t believe she was anxious for it.
Fuck, you re tight.
She smiled into the mattress at the lust in his voice.
He pulled out and something cold pressed against her entrance. Push out.
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She did as she was told and felt the tapered end of the root as it passed the little
ring of muscle. Damn, it was cold. He kept up the steady pressure until the length of it
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