AVERY’S POV:
“This is lube, Axel.”
"Yep."
"What the hell do we need lube for?" My question was cut off by something pressing against me there.
“What—”
“Quiet,” he said. “It’s a butt plug. I want to f**k you with your ass filled.”
I sucked in a breath.
Holy. s**t.
But I didn’t protest. I didn’t have enough functioning brain cells left to rub together at this point, because I was a mess of nerves and physical reactions. Like the arousal slicking my thighs and staining the sheets.
But any concern over that left the building when the plug breached the muscle and slipped inside.
The breath I just sucked in heaved out of my lungs. They felt huge.
“Oh my God,” I whispered. The slight burn subsided, and it slipped the rest of the way inside, anchored by the flared base.
Axel pres
