Train Her, Too

Nella never met an older guy like Mick Blue before. He takes what he wants and tells her exactly how to give it. He wants her ass and he won’t settle for less than everything. Nella works for it. She starts on her knees, spit-slick fingers sliding between her cheeks while he watches. She opens slow. When the plug sinks in she breathes through it, feeling her body stretch around the weight. He checks the fit with his thumb, pressing beside the base until she pushes back. Only then does he pull the plug free and feed his cock into the same warm space. Nella moans through her teeth as he eases deeper, inch by inch, until her body grips him tight. He holds her open and watches her take it, then flips her onto all fours. His hand stays on her hip, guiding every thrust. When he slips out he slides straight into her mouth, the taste sharp on her tongue. Nella cleans him without being told. He pushes back inside her ass while her lips are still wet, moving harder now, chasing the finish. She stays loose and ready, eyes glassy, body rocking with every stroke until he pulls out and spills across her lower back. Nella stays on all fours, catching her breath, skin flushed, the room quiet except for the sound of them both breathing.