Page 106 of Plug and Claim

“Drop,” he commanded.

She opened her mouth, the toy landing between them.

“Good girl.” The praise was rich and warm as it flowed over her. He picked up the toy. “Open your mouth.”

She obeyed, and he pushed the toy in.

“Suck it how you would suck my cock.”

Kira tentatively wrapped her lips around the bulbous tip of the toy, frowning as her mouth adjusted to it. It felt nothing like Nathaniel’s cock had, and it left her disappointed. It smelt and tasted of nothing, and sucking it did as little for him as it did for her.

“Where would you like this toy next, slut?”

Kira shuddered. She didn’t know. She honestly didn’t know.

“Down your throat?” He pushed the toy deeper.

Kira tensed, but the toy was too short to cause her to gag.

“Keep sucking,” Nathaniel ordered, his expression hard.

She eyed the toy warily before accepting it back in her mouth. The sloppy sounds of her sucking it soon filled the room.

“Maybe you’d prefer the toy in your pussy?” he mused, pulling the toy out of her mouth and lifting her body off the ground. He set her down beside the bed and bent her over it so she was lying face-down, her bottom to him.

Kira tensed when she felt the toy near her folds, the pressure against her gentle as Nathaniel coaxed the tip into her.

“Wait, what about my virginity—”

“Rest assured, slut, this toy is far too short for that. What do you say?”

Yes. Say yes.

She was throbbing with need so much it was agonising.

“Yes, please, sir.”

The toy pushed through her wet swollen folds, and she drew her legs apart, welcoming in the thick pressure as it slowly filled her.

“Yes,” she breathed, flexing her hips to try and feel more friction, urging Nathaniel to move the toy the way she needed him to. “More, please.”

“So greedy. You should hear all the options first so you can make an informed decision.”

Before she could protest, Nathaniel swiftly removed the toy, spread her ass cheeks and pushed the tip against her hole, which still felt sore from the plug she’d worn earlier. “What do you think, slut?”

“No,” she said immediately.

“I like it when you say no, but I don’t think you’ve really given this a chance.”

The toy pressed against her, straining against her tight asshole, the thick bulk digging in. She breathed heavily, braced for the pain… but nothing happened. That was when she realised that Nathaniel was waiting for her.

“Do you really mean ‘no’, Kira?”

She swallowed. “No, sir.”

“What do you mean then?”

She propped herself up on one elbow and half-turned so she could see his shadowy form standing behind her. He was looking at her intently. It was only then that she appreciated his self-restraint. His erection was obvious from the rod-shaped bulge across his trousers, and though his face was full of desire, he looked concerned as well.