When the sun went down, he switched on the light. She placed the paintbrush down, giving him the perfect time to embrace her.
“Sorry, I haven’t been the best company today,” she said.
“No. The day has been perfect. You really love to paint.”
“Yes.”
He stared at the work on the two canvases she’d done. There was a charming sense of inexperience in the way she held the brush, which could only draw people in. Through her paintings the viewer went on a journey. He saw the catch of her work and knew she’d be a huge success if she ever wanted to expand her artistic venture.
“You can make it up to me now,” he said as he led her through to the bedroom. He’d made the bed, but he wanted to see it ruffled again.
Isaac stripped the shirt from her body until she stood naked before him. He removed the clothes he’d put on to observe her. Taking her in his arms, he kissed her, running his hands all over body. She was so responsive to his touch.
Pushing her down on the bed, Isaac stared at the tight ring of her ass. He wanted to claim her in every hole. Would she let him take her ass?
He was about to find out. Pulling the tube of lubrication out of the drawer, he coated a good amount on his hands. He wanted her to enjoy what he was about to do.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m going to make you feel good.”
He fingered her clit as he rubbed his wet finger over the pucker of her ass. She moaned, and he kept up the touch on her nub. Using his middle finger, he pressed against her asshole and felt her immediately stiffen and move off him.
“What are you doing?”
“I want you, Elle.”
“But you can’t go there. That’s ... wrong.”
Isaac chuckled.
“Baby, it’s not wrong. I swear you’ll love it.”
“And if I don’t?”
“Then, I’ll stop and won’t do it again. I promise.”
She nodded her head and went back on her knees. He saw how tense she was and knew he would have to go easy for her to enjoy it.
Pressing his fingers against her clit, he began to press a finger on the tight ring of muscles.
“Relax, baby. I won’t hurt you.”
“You’re trying to shove your finger in an out hole, Isaac. How can I relax?”
He smiled and knew he would have her screaming for more by the night was done. Pushing two fingers inside her dripping cunt, he pushed his finger past her muscles. Her ass gripped him. The heat burned him. She was tight and snug, and he wanted his cock inside her.
She moaned as she began to press back on his finger.
“Do you like it?”
“No.”
“I think my woman is lying.”
He added a second finger, watching as her ass opened up to take him. Her cream was leaking all over the place. Elle had a kinky side, which he liked.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she screamed. He smiled and bought her to an earth-shattering climax. Smearing more lubrication on his cock, he pressed the head against her ass.
“Yes,” she said with a moan.
“Hold still. I don’t want to hurt you.”
****
Noelle moaned as his cock pushed past her muscles and into her ass. She couldn’t believe what was happening. When he’d tried to put his finger inside her, she’d been frightened. That fear had quickly turned to intense pleasure as the small burn of pain seemed to radiate through her body. Her clit pulsed, and before she could stop herself she was screaming for him to go deeper.
Biting her lip, she tried to relax her body as his cock pushed inside her ass. She felt stretched as he eased inside her.
“I’m almost inside you, baby. You feel so fucking hot.”
She pressed her head against the blankets as he pushed in the last few inches.
“Stop, please.”
“I’m in, baby. You’ve got all of my cock in that tight ass.”
She couldn’t believe how turned on she was. He stretched her completely and made her feel so full. Moaning, she squeezed every part of her as he began to slowly pull out of her.
“No,” she protested, only to cry out as he moved back inside.
The way he thrust inside her, slow and deep, made her weep with gratitude. If he was to pound inside her, she didn’t think she would be able to cope.
“Do you feel all of me inside your hot ass?”
“Yes.”
He slapped her ass making her yelp and push back onto his hard cock.
“Tell me what you want?” he said.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“Where do you want me to fuck you?”
She bit her lip. Saying the words would make what she was doing more real, and she couldn’t do it.
He slapped her ass. “Say the words, Elle. Tell me what I’m doing to you.”