The Unconventional Mistress(15)

He growled and his body bucked as his arm, the one that didn’t have a finger inside my ass, tightened around me, holding me close as he came inside me. I’d lost count of how many times that was now, but I knew my safe time was running out.

I’m going to hate going back to rubbers, that is if we last that long. How dies he always know when my mind starts to wander? He bit my jaw to bring me back. And not long after it was me who was going up again, way up and above the clouds.

I thought he’d just turn me over and go for it, but he had other ideas. First he ran us a bath which we shared while he bathed me with his own hands.

Then he took his time drying me off before lifting me in his arms effortlessly and taking me back to bed. He didn’t stop there however, but walked into the bathroom and returned with a cute little shopping bag that he placed on the nightstand.

When he started removing items I got the idea he’d planned this. There were a few butt plugs of varying sizes and lengths, and bottles of oils and gels. And one gold circle that I didn’t recognize.

I started getting excited as soon as the bag was empty, even wiggled my ass at him. But it was my snatch that was a raging inferno. He didn’t neglect my girl. Even while he was working one of the oiled plugs in and out of my ass, he used the thumb of that hand to ease in and out of my deep aching well. Or when he did both while taking little nips of my ass cheek.

“You have the most amazing ass.” He licked me where he bit me and I pressed my clit into the bed. “Ummm.”

“You like that?” He did it again and I spread my legs open, begging him to take me.

He ignored my machinations and kept at my ass, trying to open me enough to take him. I could’ve told him those toys were no match and nothing he did was going to make taking him into my ass any easier.

He must’ve spent ten or fifteen minutes working my ass before pulling the plug out of me and choosing another, bigger one. By the time he got to the last plug I’d already bitten the sheets, and dragged them off the bed.

The sheets under me were soaked between my thighs, and my ass was as ready as it was going to be. I did have a moment of panic when he shoved a pillow under my hips, lifting my ass in the air.

He took my mind off of what was coming by giving me his mouth. With his tongue snugly inside my snatch, I forgot to be afraid. His hands never stopped moving, making circles on my hips, and running soothingly up down my sides.

By the time he pulled his tongue out of me I was ready for anything. I looked over my shoulder to see him putting the gold ring around his cock after oiling it up.

“This is so I don’t Go too deep inside your ass.” It looked ever meaner with that thing around it, the eye like a snake as it prepares to strike. He must’ve seen the look of hunger in my eyes because he came closer so that I could lick the bead of precum off the tip with a sweet moan.

He added more gel to his cock before squeezing the bottle of oil into and around my ass and I arched my back deeper. Just for kicks I looked over my shoulder and looked him dead in the eye and said, “Fuck my ass!”





Jonas





She turned red as a berry after uttering those words, but that didn’t make them any less potent. “As you wish.” I smiled at her and ran my hand down her back to her ass, before taking both cheeks in hand and opening her up so that her little pink tight ass hole winked at me.

I took my cock in hand and led it to her opening, dipping the tip in before pulling back again. She looked over her shoulder to see my progress and each time I touched her tight ass wit my tip she’d hiss and pull off.

I seated just the round head of my cock into her ass and took both hips in hand. “Stay still. I don’t want to hurt you any more than is necessary.”

I worked the first four inches of my cock into her and watched as her ass opened to accept me. “More, take more!” I gave her more being extremely careful not to hurt her too much.

“Tell me when you’re ready.” I wanted to plant the eight inches I’d marked off into her ass deep, but knew I could tear her if I weren’t careful.

So instead I kept feeding her my cock inch by inch in little increments pretty much the same way I’d taken her pussy a few nights before. She was tense as fuck, which I knew would cause her more pain, so I went about calming her down.

I let my hands roam freely over her back and around to her breasts before making my way down to her pussy. Once I got my fingers in there, she eased up the pressure on my cock and I was able to move.

It wasn’t long before she was grunting and pushing her ass back on my cock, the oil and gel I’d used liberally easing the way. If I play my cards right, I just might be able to get my whole cock in her ass sometime in the future. Her ass was made for cock. My cock!

It was tight, hot, warm and so fucking snug it fit me like a velvet glove. My cock stretched her mercilessly as I fucked her nice and slow.





STEPHANIE





Why haven’t I tried this before? Why had I been so afraid? With his hands roaming all over my sensitive body, from my breasts to my clit, I didn’t have time to concentrate on the burn in my ass.

It didn’t last long anyway, not once the pleasure set in. It was a different kind of pleasure, one that I wanted to explore, with him. Only with him.

As dangerous as I knew those thoughts were, especially with him inside me, I welcomed them this time. I let myself imagine that we could have this for more than just a short while.

As his fingers slid up inside me and my ass stretched around his cock, I let myself dream and the dream was so sweet that I came. His cock seemed to expand as I felt his teeth in my neck, marking me, again.

I felt cum running down the chute of his cock before it exploded in my ass and I went off again, almost breaking off his fingers inside me in the process.

“Fuck!” Him growling that word only made me hotter and I had another orgasm on the heels of the last one. Or it could be a combination of the growl, his fingers driving into me and his cock widening my ass that did it.

Whatever the case I was in my place of bliss. The only place I’ve ever been at the end of his cock. “Don’t stop!” I hadn’t meant to say the words out loud, just think them, but once again my tongue got away from me.





JONAS





I knew it would be like this. That she’d look and feel like this with her ass stuffed full with my cock. I was fast coming to realize that the most erotic sights I’d seen in my bed has been with her.

That there was something about her body, her thick thighs and spectacular ass, not to mention those magnificent tits, that made me think of all sorts of depravity. I wanted to do things with her that I never contemplated before. And I whispered some of them into her ear now.

Her response was everything that I’d hoped for and then some. And even though I’d shot off in her ass already my cock was still hard enough to give her what she wanted, what she begged me for in her sweet voice.





That weekend was the first real fun I’d had in a while. I turned off the phones and shut down my business brain for the duration and thought only of her and what we were doing.

Each morning I’d wake up with grand ideals about what we were going to do that day. But I was never able to go for more than two hours before needing her again. So we basically fucked our way through our first weekend together.

By Tuesday she talked me into letting her go home a little early so I had Reggie drop her off with strict instructions to come back with her real address.

The phone that I’d just turned back on rang and I was surprised to see moms’ number. Until I realized that I hadn’t called like I said I would all weekend.

“Good morning mom, yes, before you light into me, I’m sorry I forgot to call.”

“Oh never mind that, I figured you were busy having fun. I hope that’s what you were doing and not holed up in that home office of yours all weekend.”

“Nope, I was out and about enjoying the last days of summer. Did you have a nice weekend? The usual crowd on the island I suppose?” She always had a Labor Day party at her home in the Hamptons for her and dad’s closest and dearest friends. I’d stopped going about four years ago.

“Yes we did. By the way son, did you see Jenna at the auction on Thursday night? She only agreed to enter because she was sure you’d bid on her.” There was such pleasure in her voice I decided not to burst her bubble and remind her that I’d asked her not to set me up with women. Her taste is atrocious.

“I’m sorry no, I left before the auction.”

“What? Why? But that was the highlight of the entire evening. You must call her and apologize.”

“What for mom? I didn’t tell her to enter and there’s no guarantee that I would’ve bid on her or anyone else.” And I’m glad you didn’t tell me before that she was going to be there or I never would’ve gone, and I wouldn’t have met the most perfect woman.

“Well, you don’t have to be so mean about it. The poor girl must’ve felt like such a fool.” She went off on one of her guilt trips, which usually would’ve made me cave if even just a little, but this time it had no effect on me whatsoever.

“By the way mom, there’s someone I’d like you to meet.” Again, words that I did not expect to leave my lips, but I didn’t feel panicked or regretful. Just lighter somehow. It felt like the right move.