Be Gentle

Sloan knows she likes it in the ass, but his size still gives her pause. The butt plug arrives from Mick in a plain brown box. She opens it in the living room, lube on the table, shirt already on the floor. The toy slides in slow, stretching her while she kneels on the couch cushions. She rocks on it, getting used to the width. Mick shows up later, same day. He finds her on all fours, plug gleaming between her cheeks. He twists it, pulls it free, and replaces it with his cock. She takes him an inch at a time, breath catching. Once he’s buried, he starts to move. Each stroke drags her rim along his shaft until he pulls out and slides straight into her mouth. She tastes herself on him, spit running down her chin. Back in her ass, deeper now. The pace stays steady until he pulls free and finishes on her face. She blinks through it, mouth open, tongue out.