Chapter 7
Brooke’s POV
“Oh god, it’s so full,” I gasped as the thickest part of the plug stretched me open and then popped inside, settling deep in my ass.
I stayed bent over with my hands pressed against the mirror, breathing hard while my sore cheeks clenched around the base.
The weight of it made me feel so open and owned at the same time.
Every tiny shift sent a deep, full pressure through me that went straight to my c**t.
Grant rubbed his palm over my hot, red ass and gave the plug a firm little tap that made me moan loud. “Perfect. That plug stays inside you for the rest of the evening and all day tomorrow.
You’re going to stay ready for me whenever I decide I want this tight little hole. No taking it out. No complaining. Got it?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, my voice shaky
