“Come, I will show you,” he said, helping her to rise.
He led her inside where he handed her a mirror and held another one behind her so she could see the reflection. The mark was about the size of a small plum, the pattern similar to the tattoo on his arm and more intricate than she would have imagined for such a small place.
“It’s beautiful,” she said.
He smiled. “Where are your hairpins?”
“There,” she said, pointing to where she had set them.
He collected the set and she watched his reflection in the mirror as he pinned her hair up.
“Commander Norrin will punish you for marking me.”
Silas met her gaze in the mirror. “Commander Norrin has other troubles now.”
When he finished with pinning her hair, his eyes scanned the length of her naked back and when they hovered at her bottom, Rowan found herself swallowing, her body already beginning to ready itself for him. When his hands lifted the weight of each buttock, her mouth opened and she sucked in a breath.
“Seeing your ass marked this way makes my cock hard,” he said.
He came to stand directly behind her then so she could feel the hard length of him.
“But before I fuck you, I want to inspect your bottom,” he said, and still holding her cheeks in his hands, “Bend over, Rowan. Hold on to your ankles.”
She couldn’t help the sound that came from her mouth. She was dripping now and slowly moved to do as he said, keeping close enough that her body made constant contact with his. Once she was down, he made a sound like a growl and his hands moved to rub her bottom cheeks before he slowly knelt behind her. Shame flooded her cheeks but when his tongue began to lick her pussy, she didn’t care, didn’t care that he now stared into her most private places, that he now tasted her arousal as she moaned with pleasure.
He took hold of her bottom cheeks in his hands and pulled them wide while licking all along. His tongue would dip inside her before sliding forward to tickle her clit then back again, taking a little more every time, licking that space between her pussy and her ass before coming to circle the tight back hole, pressing the tip of his tongue against it while his fingers found her clit.
“I like this hole,” he said, still licking. “I think I’d like to fuck it soon. I think it will be tight and hot around my cock.”
Rowan moaned in response as her legs trembled.
“Down to your hands and knees. Keep that ass lifted for me.”
She was down in an instant and he resumed his work, licking her, focusing his attentions on her back hole while his fingers worked her clit.
“Your pussy is dripping wet, Rowan,” he said, stopping and rising to his feet. “Do you want me to fuck your ass? Look at my cock, do you think you can take my cock in your ass?”
She turned to look over her shoulder to find him standing above her, at his thick, ready cock. No, she wasn’t sure at all that she could take him there.
“It will hurt,” she said. “It’s too big.”
He went to retrieve the butt plug, one of the many they had sent with them when he had taken her from the colony. He then knelt once again behind her, his attention returning to her bottom.
“It will only hurt when I punish your bottom hole,” he said.
She wondered how he would do that; punish something so tender and private. Her face flushed red at the thought. She had been spanked before Silas had spanked her, but she had never been punished anally before.
“I won’t fuck it today, but we will work on preparing you to take me here,” he said, lubricating the plug. “This will start to stretch your little bottom hole. Now get your face down and lift your bottom up to me.”
She lowered herself down and his finger was at her back hole once again circling and massaging, then pressing into her. Rowan closed her eyes and her mouth opened while he slowly fucked her with one finger, then two. By the time he added a third along with his attention to her clit, she was on the edge of coming. But it was as if he knew and pulled his fingers out.
“First the plug,” he said. “You’re only allowed to come once you take the plug all the way inside your bottom.”
She stiffened instantly when he pressed it against her back hole. It wasn’t the largest one but it was still something to take it inside her.
“Shh, relax. Push against it.” Keeping her bottom cheeks spread wide, he pressed on, holding her when she tried to pull away. “You can take it, Rowan. Come on, girl, open up for me.” He slid one hand around her to finger her clit and when he did, she relaxed and felt the stretching of her hole as the plug slowly penetrated. “Good girl, that’s it,” he coaxed, taking more, moving slowly, pulling the plug out and pushing it in, teasing her with it. Her bottom burned but she tried to relax and push against it. It felt good, it hurt, it stretched and felt full and combined with his squeezing of her clit, she found herself moving her hips slowly, not pulling away but pushing toward him until finally, she took the widest part of it and her muscles closed around the narrow neck.