Total pages in book: 109
Estimated words: 101147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 405(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 101147 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 506(@200wpm)___ 405(@250wpm)___ 337(@300wpm)
“See, look at that sweet asshole. Yeah. I’m going to get here and fuck this asshole. We’re going to be friends, you and I.”
My husband is crazy. He is talking to my anus. Then he is doing more than talking to it. I shiver as he touches it. A dark, jittery feeling dances all the way up my spine.
“Kaja, I’m going to become acquainted with your pretty anus, and you’re going to let me. You’re going to stay still while I play with you. Is that understood?”
I know what he wants. “Yes, Dante.”
I stop, catching a glance of myself in the mirror. There is a content look on my face. Despite my mild discomfort, I am happy here. It feels right to be alone with Dante, to submit to him. I am actually pretty. My mouth is not downcast, and my eyes sparkle.
“Move into the shower,” Dante orders.
I straighten up and walk to the glass room. Dante calls it a shower. It reminds me of the waterfall where we first made love. I step underneath the clean, warm water and let it flow over me.
Dante crowds me, his hands running up my body. “Such a sleek thing. Do you have any idea how much I love your breasts?”
He shows me, his hands cupping and playing with my nipples. I want to touch him back. “Dante, please.”
“Not so fast. Assume the position again and lean over. I want your ass in the air. You couldn’t possibly think I would settle for a little fingerplay. I’m going to work the dildo into your ass, and you’re going to wear it. It’s going to stretch you so you can handle my cock. You want to take my cock, don’t you?”
“Yes, but not there,” I reply honestly. “I do not think it will fit there.”
He laughs, his hand tracing my spine. “That’s what the dildo is for. It’s a training tool. It’s very high tech. You’ll see. Now, do I have to spank you?”
I lean over and placed my hands flat against the wall of the shower. Warm water beats against my back. I feel Dante between my legs, opening my cheeks.
“I want you to relax. This is some lube to help ease the dildo inside. The training device is made to mimic flesh, so it won’t be cold, though it will be hard. Fuck, I’m hard.”
I bet he is. I can tell from the way he is talking that he is terribly aroused. I am unsure about taking this dildo thing, but he seems so aroused by it that I am willing to give it a try.
A warm liquid that feels different from the water makes my asshole pucker.
“That’s the lube, and I would watch the way you clench this sweet hole, if I were you. I’ll get in no matter how hard you try to keep me out, and there might be punishment when you clench.”
Something hard presses against my asshole. I whimper, but Dante is unrelenting. He presses the dildo in and pulls it back, rotating it around and gaining ground.
The feeling is foreign, and it makes me ache. I am not at all sure that I like it.
“You’re fighting me. Stop. Press out against the dildo.”
I want to get it over with. I will take the dildo, and then we can move on. I will prove that I can do it, and then he will be satisfied. I flatten my back and the thing slides in.
“Perfect,” he says.
Now that it is inside me, it is not so bad. It feels tight, but it is not painful. I clench around it, trying to decide if I like the sensation or not, and then the burning begins.
“Dante. Something is wrong.”
He stands up and turns me around. “Nope. It’s working perfectly. Does it burn?”
Tears fill my eyes. It burns, and it makes me ache. It is not pleasure, but I cannot say it is pain. It is an oddly erotic awareness of a part of my body I never paid attention to before. “Yes. It burns.”
“Stop clenching. Relax. The dildo is in training mode. When you clench your ass, it secretes an oil found in a root called ginger. It won’t hurt you. It just burns a bit.” He seems perfectly unconcerned with my discomfort. His eyes trail down to my breasts. “I want to eat you up.”
He lowers his mouth to mine, and his tongue invades. He kisses me again and again, his hands dragging me against his body. His cock pulses against my stomach. I lose myself in the demands of his mouth and relax.
A low hum starts in my ass. I gasp at the sensation. Now this is pleasure. It starts deep inside and radiates out.
Dante’s lips curl up as he looks down at me. “Ah, see what a good girl gets? It will pleasure you when you behave and make you feel the burn when you try to keep it out. Don’t keep me out.”