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Rest on me for now. I’ll take your sweet, little virgin ass after you’ve
had a rest.”
Her body trembled against his, and he felt the convulsion all the
way to her cunt as she flooded for his cock again. Damn, he loved
how responsive this woman was. He took a deep breath and let it out,
holding still to give her a chance to rest, but his cock hardened inside
her slowly until he couldn’t resist the urge to thrust anymore than he
could deny the urge to breathe. Her pussy tightened in response, and
she lifted her head from his chest.
“I can’t stay still anymore. I need you, Ash. Show me what to do.”
* * * *
Juliana allowed Ash to help her onto the loveseat. That was what
he called it, but it didn’t look like any loveseat she’d ever seen before.
There was a cushioned place for her knees as well as for each of his
knees, both between hers and also on the outside so he had options
and leverage, she supposed.
Ash caressed her back and her hips as she settled into the dips and
curves of the oddly shaped seat. When she settled her hips over the
cushion and relaxed against it, she noticed that the angle tilted her
hips so that she was wide open for him. That reality made her body
pulse with need. Her entire torso was supported by a contoured
cushion that yielded to her body shape. There was even a place to rest
her cheek or her chin at a comfortable angle. Her arms rested in two
depressions slightly above her shoulders, with dips to rest her hands
in or rounded mounds for her to hold on to for leverage, if she were to
hazard a guess.
“How does it feel?” Ash asked as he caressed her vulnerable ass.
“It’s very comfortable. Soft. I can understand why it would be
perfect for anal sex. I do feel relaxed.”
“Good, darlin’, because that’s how I want you. Ready for me?”
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Juliana moaned in assent as he slid his fingertips into her dripping
wet slit, stroked her clit teasingly, then slid them back to her asshole.
“Oh. Oh, yes, Ash.”
“I’m going to prepare your ass for my cock, so that I don’t hurt
you. I’m going stretch you a little, and get you accustomed to the feel
of something entering you there. Relax for me.”
She nodded because she was incapable of speech at the moment.
His slippery fingertips massaged her anus in a gentle but persistent
inward motion. The muscles in her ass wanted to resist, but she didn’t
fight him. Appreciating the comfort of her current erotic position, she
relaxed her neck, her arms, and her legs, focusing on giving him what
he was asking for. Her pussy wanted to tighten up, but she maintained
her position and relaxed her legs and ass.
Ash applied lubricant to her asshole and repeated the process as
her body began to tingle in pleasure. She pushed back a tiny bit as he
pressed inward and one finger entered easily. It burned, felt naughty
and wonderful at the same time. He withdrew, circled two digits, and
pressed inward. She acquiesced and allowed him inside her and felt
the increased burn of two fingers.
“Okay, darlin’?”
“Uh-huh. Ash, I love it. Thank you.”
“My pleasure, darlin’. I’ll go slowly for you, I promise.”
“Mmm-hmm. So good.”
Ash slid his fingers deeper, twisting and scissoring them, thrusting
them in and out until she began to rock with him, against him. She
could feel her pussy flooding and pulsing, wanting to be filled, too.
He withdrew and applied more lubricant to her opening, and the area
around it. It sounded like he also applied some to his cock, as well.
“Ready, darlin’?”
“I think so, yes.” Her asshole and pussy quivered as she felt the tip
of his cock at her anus. Relax for him. Let him in. Give him everything
you have.
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She exhaled and let go as she felt the burning intrusion of his cock
against her anus. His hands were incredibly gentle on her hips as he
pressed against her. His breathing sounded shallow, like he was
panting with exertion. She wondered how it felt to him, how she
looked, laid bare, giving him this part of herself.
“Easy, darlin’. Here it comes,” he murmured as she felt the
muscles begin to really burn and give way to him. He was holding her
hips so it must have been his thumbs she felt press near either side of
her asshole, getting her to give that last little bit. Suddenly, he was in.
Her ass burned, but it was an erotic, impatient sort of burn. He stroked
her asshole around his cock, and the fire began to diminish as he held
still, giving her time to stretch and accommodate him.
“A–Ash, how am I doing? Are we okay?”