“Ah ah ah. Keep your legs open, Bri.”
She hadn’t even realized she’d lifted her knees to gain purchase with her heels.
With a sigh, she obeyed the command and let her thighs flop wide apart.
The thought of him staring at her so intimately brought a flush across her cheeks.
Jaxon situated himself between her legs. More rustling next to her on the bed. “You have an interesting collection of sex toys, love.”
What? Oh God. She moaned again, this time in embarrassment.
Jaxon chuckled. “Yep, I rummaged through your bedside table a bit. It wasn’t like I had to dig deep. You’ve never even used some of this stuff. It’s still in the packages.”
Shit.
A buzzing sound hummed through the air. “What a tiny little bullet. Do you use this out in public, baby? Stuff it in your pussy and let it work you over when you aren’t even home?” He didn’t wait for an answer, thank God. “And this? Wow. I’m surprised.”
She could only imagine what he held up. Her cheeks flushed even more thoroughly. They’d be a deep red by now.
“If I remember correctly, I only managed to get one finger into that tight rear hole of yours before you gripped around it. What were you planning to do with this?”
Brianna groaned. All her secrets were out. Spread out on the bed beside her while she could do nothing to hide from her private fantasies—the ones that weren’t so private anymore.
The rip of hard plastic and cardboard reached her ears. No no no. He was not going to use her own butt plug on her.
“Oh, but I am, baby. I would have done so anyway in the near future, but now that I know you were planning to do so yourself before you met me, I won’t wait. Now is good. Don’t you think?”
A pop made her flinch. Her senses were so heightened she could discern the sound of her lube being opened.
“Draw your knees back, baby. Keep them wide, but pull them up toward your chest.” A gentle nudge made her comply. “There, like that. Now hold still while I work your ass a bit to accommodate this plug. You didn’t start small, did you?”
Jesus, Mary and Joseph. She didn’t know a thing about plugs. She’d purchased it on a whim one day last year and hadn’t thought about it since. Who knew what size it was?
With one finger, Jaxon circled her forbidden entrance briefly, rimming closer and closer until he pressed inside her. He fucked in and out with that finger several times and then added another. The sensation increased tenfold. Two fingers did not just double the penetration. The space they occupied was much wider when he scissored them inside her.
Brianna grit her teeth. It felt so wrong, almost violating, while at the same time, moisture gathered at her sex. She couldn’t concentrate with wanting him inside her so bad.
Jaxon set his free palm over her clit and pressed down while he worked her ass. He didn’t rub but tortured her poor nub with the pressure.
“I’m gonna insert the plug now, Bri.” His fingers disappeared. “Press out while I push in. It’ll ease the way.”
Push out? Was he kidding?
“I promise you’ll love the sensation of having your ass filled while I take your pussy with my cock. It will hurt less if you push out while I press in.”
Bri stiffened. Could she go through with this?
“You can do it. Relax.” Jaxon leaned forward and kissed her lips. “Deep breath and then I’m going to push it home.”
Brianna inhaled slow and deep and then exhaled just as gradually. On the exhale, Jaxon eased the plug into her. She cringed when the wide section passed the outer rim of muscles, but as soon as it was fully seated, she relaxed into the feeling. It wasn’t bad. Weird. Different. Strange. But not as uncomfortable as she’d thought.
Jaxon released her, lifting his hand from her clit briefly. A new sound filled the room—a low buzz. Not her bullet this time. She rolled her eyes around in their closed position as though searching her head for some clue as to what he held now.
She didn’t need to think long. The object landed for a moment on her clit with no warning. Just as fast, it disappeared. “What a cute little butterfly,” he teased. “It even has straps. Do you wear this out in public too?”
No. She did not. It simply came that way.
“I might like the idea of you dining next to me at a restaurant wearing this. I wonder if they come with a remote? That way I could control your orgasms. Hmmm.”
His words alone were torture. She was so close to coming, one tiny touch would push her over the edge.
“Let’s get the first one out of the way,” he whispered.
Brianna moaned. She tugged her knees together. The act made her even more aware of the plug in her ass.
“Uh uh. Did I say you could do that? If you can’t follow simple directions, I’ll have to force you.”
Brianna sucked in a breath and pinched her lips together. Force me? Oh God. Her pussy wept, moisture wetting the juncture of her thighs as she squeezed them tighter. Damn her body for betraying her while Jaxon made such dominant suggestions.
The bed dipped in several places. What was he doing? He disappeared.
“I thought we agreed that I could be dominant in the bedroom. This is a bedroom. Right?”
Was she supposed to answer that? She nodded when a pause of several seconds passed.
“Spread your legs, Bri,” he commanded, his voice stern and coming from her left.
In slow motion, Brianna did as she was told, letting her knees fall apart. Her legs trembled.
“Better.” Suddenly his hands were on her left knee. A soft material looped around it and he tugged. What was it? A scarf maybe?
The rustling of fabric made her turn her head toward him. She held her breath as her leg pulled almost painfully toward where he stood. He’d tied her knee to the bedpost! Brianna swallowed hard. Fuck.
Moments later, Jaxon shuffled to the other side of the bed and did the same to the other leg, stretching her wide open farther than she could have imagined possible.
When he finished he climbed between her legs again. “Next time you won’t close your legs.” Without warning, he swatted her clit with a few fingers.
Brianna flinched. Oh. My. God. The mixture of pleasure/pain pushed her to a new limit she’d never considered.
On the second swat, she screamed.
“What did I say about all that noise?” Jaxon paused. The instigator of her sexual torture just sat there while his words sank into her brain.
“Sorry,” she mumbled.
“That’s nice, but it doesn’t change the fact that I’ve reminded you several times and the neighbors are still sleeping. Open.”
What?
“Open your mouth, Bri.”
She bit the inside of her cheek. Could she do this? Let this man she’d known for just over one day control her this way? The answer was clear. She trusted him with her life. And…she had never been this turned on.
She let her jaw slacken.
“More.”
As she stretched her lips farther apart, Brianna was aware of every tingle in her body. Her ass clenched around the plug. Her pussy tightened. Her clit throbbed.
Suddenly her mouth was filling…with what had to be the large rubber dildo she herself had purchased, sealing this unknown future fate.
“I won’t push it all the way in this time, but next time I won’t be so lenient.”
Brianna’s eyes watered, not with tears, but more with the stress of having such a large cock inside her mouth. It was bigger than a normal cock.
“I can’t believe you own something like this.” He tsked. “It’s huge. Do you like a huge cock, Bri?”