I could imagine it. I could see him wrapping me up in this little leather package and putting me on the bed – or maybe he’d take me on the floor – before climbing on top of me. He’d slide inside and I’d be done. Lost. Torn between a need for him to stop and for him to continue.
Or maybe I wouldn’t want him to stop.
He let me look at that for a long time before putting it up. “I have other things, too. Gags for that pretty little mouth. Tiny vibrators that’ll make you come so often you’ll be exhausted and whimpering at my feet. Anal beads for that pretty little ass of yours – would you like that? I have various sizing and you might find you enjoy them. I know I like feeling them while I ram into a wet, hot pussy.”
I swallowed. I’d obviously never done anal before and wasn’t sure it was s
