Chapter 47: Chapter 47

- Is this... Is this going to get inside me? – she asked, astonished, touching the rigid metal – Will it… Will it really fit? It's... It's a little big. I mean, he's not as big as you are, but…' Missy stammered nervously, pointing to the spot where his cock was starting to rise, obviously desirous.

- Thanks for the compliment, love. – he smiled playfully – And, actually, this is the smallest size I could find. I know the fear of the unknown can make it seem scary, but I would never do anything to hurt you. – he caressed her face, now completely serious – We would use extra doses of lubricant and I would do my best to make it a pleasant experience for you. Missy... – he touched her face gently, his green eyes shining – This is just a suggestion. Since you said you'd like us to try anal sex, I decided to play it safe, to make sure you had as little pain as possible. But baby, I would never force you to do anything. – he promised, full of vehemence – If you don't like the idea, it ends here. – Raising his hand, he started to close the box – Please, don't think that this was my attempt to force you to...

- Not. – she exclaimed suddenly, holding his wrist to prevent him from closing the box – II… I… – she swallowed hard, feeling her chest tighten with nervousness… And another hot and exciting sensation. that made her have to press her thighs together – I admit I was a little intimidated, but… I remember… How it felt when you were inside me and you said those things to me… – that once the movement of her thighs was much less discreet, drawing Logan's longing gaze there. "I remember how…I really wanted that." How I wished I could... Feel you everywhere. So... If this really is a step we have to take... - she looked at the plug, biting her bottom lip - I want... I want to at least try... To know a little bit about how it is... And, who knows…” Missy lick her lips , while watching his cock gain full power with her words, rising towards her - Maybe I can finally find out what it's like to have you... there.

- Are you sure? - Logan's tone sounded deeply worried, although his eyes were dark with pure desire.

- Y-yes. – she stuttered shyly – I will… I'll let you know if it hurts or if I don't like it, I promise. – she assured, feeling her heart warm with the certainty that he truly cared that she was comfortable with that situation.

- He is well. - Logan sighed after a second - But... If you feel any small sign of pain, let's stop and try again later, okay? he asked, so worried that Missy couldn't help but laugh, especially since he was the one who proposed it.

- He is well. – she agreed, before looking hesitantly at herself – So… You need me to get on all fours?

- Oh, love... - he laughed lightly, dragging himself closer, until his body was on top of hers, so he could kiss her - It's not such a sudden process. First, I need you to relax... - Gently, he moved her legs apart, bending her legs while holding her in that position, with his hands in the folds of her knees - And I need to see this little pot of honey flow... - he he purred obscenely, before licking up and down her pussy, making her moan.

- B-but... But what does that have to do with... - she let out a sharp moan when she felt him suck her clitoris - With... What do we want to do?

"You said you remembered what it felt like to want me to fuck you from behind…" He blew gently against her sensitive clit, making her whimper with desire as her slick folds began to literally ooze, just like he'd said they wanted to. – But that's not enough. I want you to feel it again. On here. And now. I want you to pretend that little thing is my dick, fucking your ass when I slide it inside you.

"Logan…" she whimpered in pleasure, as she felt him sink his tongue inside her pussy, moving it hard there a few times, before finally lifting his head a little, watching both of her entrances with those burning green eyes of hers. desire.

- Look at that. You want me to stick my cock in there so bad, that little pussy is taking care of getting your ass wet for me... - he growled, licking the trickle of excitement that was oozing from her pussy until he finally reached her other entrance. , gently circling it with his tongue, until Missy's needy moans turned into screams – What a greedy little thing you are, love… That little ring may be a virgin, but it knows very well what it wants. I've barely touched my tongue to him before he's blinking, begging for more... Do you want more, love? he asked wickedly, before plunging his tongue inside that small part of her, gently stretching her, yet still causing a sensation of acute pleasure that made her howl.

- Yes! Yes! – she screamed with pleasure, intertwining her fingers in her copper hair so she could press him even more against her – I want more! I want so much more! Please...

"Let's start slowly…" he murmured, his voice heavy with desire, as he pulled out a small tube that, in the shock of seeing the plug, she hadn't noticed was also inside the box. Mesmerized, she watched as he poured a sizable amount of the tube's contents over her fingers: a clear, viscous cream that made his hand lubricated and slippery, making Missy's stomach clench as she realized why he was doing it.

Deeply flushed, Missy rolled over in bed, shakily getting to her hands and knees, feeling the weight of nervousness and desire make her heart race as she parted her bent legs a little and reared her bottom, waiting for his fingers. ..

- As much as this is a beautiful sight... - Logan grunted, causing Missy to turn her head to look at him, feeling her pussy tighten when she saw him masturbating fiercely with his hand still dry - But this position will leave you even tighter. Keep it for next time. – he winked, mischievous, before pulling her to him, laying her sideways on the bed before she could even blink – That way we'll avoid you feeling pain. He ran his hands over her breasts, making her eyes roll as he stepped behind her.

Gasping, Missy reached back with one hand, tangling her hands in his hair as she buried her face in the pillow, lost in the feel of his hands and mouth caressing her shoulders, her back, and the insides of her thighs… Until finally lift one of your legs slightly and press the end of the tube against your tight entrance, pouring the cold liquid into the bottom of the small channel and starting to stroke the puckered edges gently, to the point where she found herself pushing herself toward him, eager for him to finally slide those long fingers inside her, completely oblivious to the twinge of fear that had been paralyzing her.

Burying his face against the curve of her neck, Logan let out a satisfied grunt before sliding the tip of one finger gently inside her, stopping just as he reached her fingernail. So, little by little, he was sinking himself all the way inside her, until Missy was nothing more than a heaving, heaving mess, impaling herself against him. And it was with a plaintive grunt that she felt him pull the soaked finger out of himself a little... Until he entered her gently again, this time with two fingers.

Groaning against the pillow, Missy took a moment to decide whether or not she liked the feeling of feeling so full as her untouched flesh tightened tightly around him, giving her a small taste of what it would be like when he was filling her for a while. complete.

- Damn... So tight... - Logan groaned disjointedly, slowly moving his fingers inside her, making her cry out with pleasure - Does it hurt? he wanted to know, his voice sounding equally wistful and concerned.

- Yes... – Missy sniffed, lifting her leg even more and prancing towards his touch – Don't stop. - What sounded like a plea in her mind, sounded much more like an order when she said it aloud.

"As if I could stop…" he growled, before starting to move his fingers a little harder, plunging her deeper and deeper into that delirious sensation of burning and pleasure, until Missy's screams subsided. they became wild, even muffled by the pillow.

Logan seemed to take that reaction as a good sign and gently eased out of her, causing Missy to let out a plaintive grunt. Lifting her head off the pillow, she watched as he overly oiled the small plug, almost to the point of making it drip, before doing the same to her already slightly softer flesh after having received his fingers.

- Ready? he asked softly, guiding the plug closer to her ass, but clearly looking ready to stop at any moment should she ask.

Swallowing hard, Missy nodded sheepishly, the sharp desire almost completely overruling the nervousness she felt. After all, she had thoroughly enjoyed the feel of his fingers... Why should that piece of metal be any different?

With a shuddering gasp, she felt him gently push the cold object inside her, stretching her tight entrance until she was whimpering at the sensation of being ripped open by the massive material, which only seemed to further spur her flesh to tighten frantically around him. .

- Damn... - Logan grunted, his gaze fixed on the place where now there was only the blue jewel - So hot... - With a low purr, he moved one of his hands to her clit, teasing and filling her soaked pussy with her fingers to the point where Missy felt like a volcano erupting... wild enough to shift her position suddenly, moaning maddenedly as she felt her anus tighten around the plug, almost as if she was trying to swallow the metal even more. , as she straddled Logan's hips.

"I need more…" she begged, taking that heavy, purple cock between her hands and giving it a few gentle strokes, while trying to imagine what it would feel like to have him fuck her pussy while the plug was still sunk in her. your ass...

Until an even more malicious idea occurred to him and, not even bothering to think about it too much, Missy turned around, sitting with her back to him and spreading her legs even further apart, giving Logan a vantage view of the plug filling the gap. her blinking entrance, before slowly sitting down on his cock, allowing him to stroke the folds of her pussy with that metal-hard length that fucked her from behind. Finally, she finally found herself with both her entrances filled and an almost painfully pleasurable tightness in her belly that seemed to demand that she move, that she enjoy the feeling of being completely full. And that's exactly what she did.

Bracing her hands on the legs in front of her, Missy began to mount him. Carefully at first, testing her body's reaction to the frantic movement, but when, instead of discomfort, she felt only a powerful tightening of pleasure in her womb, accompanied by only an erotic stab of pain, her hips seemed to shift. moving of its own volition, sending her into a frenzied ride as her pussy tightened around Logan and her quivering ass seemed determined to crush the metal that pleasurably filled him.

With a cry of pure arousal, she felt Logan squeeze her breasts with one hand and massage her clit with the other as he snarled dirty things at an almost inaudible volume, allowing her to breathe what she picked up just a few things. And she didn't even need to turn her face to know that his attention was completely focused on her little hole, which continued to throb incessantly as she pumped up and down that monstrous cock with ever-increasing intensity...

Until the orgasm took her in a flash, before she could even realize that the tightness inside her was already so advanced. With no strength left, she dug her nails into Logan's thighs, trying to hold her ground as both of her entrances tightened and sucked her invaders into her. And, as always happened when she made love to Logan, Missy felt herself overcome with that sublime sense of completeness, which she now knew to be the result of the connection between them, coming from the strongest and most mysterious magic of all: love. But still, there was one more pleasure. A strange, obscene pleasure that came from knowing that his eyes were still fixed on her ass, coveting that tight entrance and probably dreaming of the day when he could sink that gigantic cock, which was now throbbing inside her pussy, into your tiny little ass.

And the knowledge of it all just made her come again, even harder, as Logan let out an almost animalistic scream before he spilled hot cum inside her as he cupped both cheeks of her ass, holding them open for him, while her Satisfied pussy dripped their juices over his thighs and belly. Finally, after another long, intense orgasm, Missy found herself being pulled into his chest, still completely full between her legs.

"You like a taste of what it's going to be like when I fuck your ass, don't you, you naughty little bitch?" He demanded a breathless answer as he twirled one of her nipples between his fingers.

- Yes… – she wiggled against the cock and plug that were still deeply buried inside her – We're going to do this soon, aren't we? Her demanding tone made him laugh evilly.

- Calm down, my impatient naughty girl. You still need a little more preparation. – He looked blatantly at her ass, before growling lewdly – Although not as much as I thought. That ass was made to be fucked, just like everything about you.

- Will it really fit? – Missy shifted her eyes to where they were still connected, feeling more curious than fearful – I mean… You're so big and I…

- Deliciously tight? – he asked, licking his lips maliciously – Don't worry, love. I would never risk hurting you. – he promised, with such a burning look in his eyes that it left her momentarily stunned – When I finally find out what it feels like to have that hot little ass wrapped around my cock, you won't feel anything but pleasure, I promise. You'll find out what it feels like to have your ass busted and well fucked and you'll love every second of it. Believe me, I know. I know my Missy and every lewd desire of her naughty, sexy little body. You like it hard, don't you, my little bitch? He teased, moving his thumb across her lips until she parted them and began to suck on him.

"Yes…" she purred around his finger, without any shame in admitting that he was more than right.

- So why don't you take advantage and show me one more time what a good stick rider you are? – he nonchalantly snuggled even closer on the bed, putting his arms behind his head – You have no idea how good the view is from here.