Page 73 of Mating Season
The cold metal pressed against her asshole and she stood ramrod straight as I opened the cap on a bottle of lube.
“Breathe for me,” I whispered the command in her ear as I applied pressure from the metal anal plug with the diamond studded base end.
Nothing but the prettiest for my brat.
“Ranger. I…” She closed her eyes and leaned against the restraints.
“Do you need your safe word?” I stroked my hand down her spine, watching her shiver at mytouch. We’d been together every day for almost a year and she still was so responsive.
I couldn’t wait until the next heat.
Me either.My wolf growled as I traced my fingers across Aspen’s soft belly and reached down to massage her clit.
I had plans for my mate. Part of which involved this very plug and a few more a couple sizes larger.
“Pancakes,” Aspen whispered.
I added more lube to the plug. “Wrong breakfast food.”
“Is it?” She bit down on her lip to stop from laughing. “Guess you’ll have to punish me.”
It never stops.
Growling, I pinched her clit between my fingers and pressed the plug past the barrier. “That’s it, beautiful. Take it deep.”
Her legs shook as the anal plug seated itself inside. The dim red lights of the basement reflected off the diamond studs resting against the base of her ass. She’d wanted to experience more of the club scene so I built what I could here.
I wasn’t ready to share her with the world yet.
Maybe someday.
But not today.
She was still shaking as I loosened the binds and scooped her up, carrying her to the massive bed that lined the back wall.
“Such a good girl taking the next size plug.” I kissed her forehead as I laid her down, brushingsweaty hair from her face. “You’re training that ass so well for me.”
“It feels so full.” She whimpered as I placed her face down on the bed. I propped her hips up over the bedframe, positioning her on the spot she liked so well. The one where the smooth wood carved edge would rub just right against her clit.
I gave the diamond a little tug. My cock twitched as she cried out my name.
“This is nothing,” I teased as I spread her legs wider with my knee. “How full do you want to be?”
I knew her answer by the way she moaned, rubbing herself against the bedframe and pushing her ass higher in the air.
But her voice was too sexy and I couldn’t miss the chance to return the frustration she gave me.
“Words, Aspen. Tell me what you want.” I rubbed the diamond stud.
“Fuuuuuuccc….” She moaned.
“What kind of teaching degree do you have?” I teased, reaching forward to wrap my hand around her neck as my cock lined up with her soaking wet sex. “That didn’t sound like a word.”
Her body clenched as she rocked back against me. “Words suck. Why? Just…”
“I’m waiting.” I held her steady, catching her wrists as she went to touch her own clit. “Oh no. You don’t come until I say so.”
“Fine,” she cried. “I want you to fuck me in every hole. Please, fill me up.”