Without further ado or thought I tilt the dildo in my hand, instinctively knowing the right angle and exactly where to slip it. The outer lips of my vagina slide apart, spread wide to let the huge vibrating shaft pass through, and I press it home. Hard. Deep.
“Oh God, that’s… Oh. My. God!” The violent punch of renewed orgasm slams through me immediately and I arch into it, whilst the shock perversely, instinctively has me trying to pull the dildo out. But my hands are wet, slippery from my own juices and I can’t get a grip. And in any case my body knows better. So does Nathan.
“Lie back, enjoy. You’re fine, Eva.” Despite my near panic his comforting words ground me, penetrating my misted consciousness, and I relax. Slightly. The dildo inside me is so fucking big I feel I might split apart, and I definitely don’t dare move. I lie still, helpless—the vibrating pulses radiating outwards, stroking through me like electricity. I moan.
“Please, Nathan, it’s too… I can’t do this. I need to make it stop. How do I…?”
“You’re safe, love. You’re fine. Now listen to me. Slide your middle finger through the ring on the end of the dildo” He waits a few moments. “Have you done that, Eva?”
I fumble between my legs, my fingertips closing around the hard, alien intruder nestled within my most sensitive, soft core. I find the ring and slip my finger through.
“Yes. I’ve done it.”
“Okay, now pull on that ring to slide it partway out. Slowly. Have you done that, Eva?”
The delicious friction drags another soft moan from me as the intruder retreats. “Yes.” I breathe the words, hardly daring to make a sound.
“Now slide it back in, very slowly. Tell me how it feels.”
“It feels—big. It’s too big.”
“No, it isn’t. You’re just so fucking tight. You have the sweetest little tight cunt and I love fucking you. Even from a distance like this you make me so hard. How would you like me to fuck you this time, Eva?”
“I’m scared. It hurts. I need, I need you to be slow, and gentle.”
“Slow and gentle fucking it is then. My speciality. Slide back out, almost right out, and then slowly back in again. Tilt it upwards, so the head is pressing on the front of your pussy. Can you feel that, almost at the top?”
The tremor of intense sensation sends darts of pleasure shooting in every direction. “Ah, Christ, what’s that? How did you know…?”
“I’ve been inside you enough times to know exactly where to touch you, Eva. And I know how much you like that. That always makes you come, hard and fast and screaming my name. Now you’ve found it, hit that spot. Every time.”
I lie back, slowly, gently withdrawing the dildo and pressing it back into my throbbing core, each thrust easier as the initial shock recedes and I adjust to this new sensation. And it feels so damned good I could cry. Needing more, my movements start to quicken, and somehow he knows.
“Slow down, Angel. We agreed, slow and gentle fucking, remember?”
“But I want… I need…”
“Slow and gentle, sweetheart. Stop thrusting for a moment—just stir the vibrator around inside you. Is that good?
“Ah, yes.” Christ, he sure knows how to do this stuff. The wonderful new sensation filling my pussy makes me squeeze tight around the throbbing hardness. I groan, my hips thrusting, my desperation growing.
Again, he’s there. Knowing. “Do you want to come?”
“Yes, yes! ”
“Then come. Come now, Eva. Come for me. Now.”
His gentle, urgent command is all the encouragement I need and I convulse wildly around the smooth hardness inside me, the ripples of orgasm once more pulsing through my now nearly exhausted body. My hands fall uselessly away as the sweet sensation overwhelms me, and I drift on a sensuous fog, the aftershocks still shuddering in my slick channel as the vibrator, motionless now, continues to tremble against my sensitive inner walls.
I sigh, contented. Replete, satiated,
“Oh God, that’s… Oh. My. God!” The violent punch of renewed orgasm slams through me immediately and I arch into it, whilst the shock perversely, instinctively has me trying to pull the dildo out. But my hands are wet, slippery from my own juices and I can’t get a grip. And in any case my body knows better. So does Nathan.
“Lie back, enjoy. You’re fine, Eva.” Despite my near panic his comforting words ground me, penetrating my misted consciousness, and I relax. Slightly. The dildo inside me is so fucking big I feel I might split apart, and I definitely don’t dare move. I lie still, helpless—the vibrating pulses radiating outwards, stroking through me like electricity. I moan.
“Please, Nathan, it’s too… I can’t do this. I need to make it stop. How do I…?”
“You’re safe, love. You’re fine. Now listen to me. Slide your middle finger through the ring on the end of the dildo” He waits a few moments. “Have you done that, Eva?”
I fumble between my legs, my fingertips closing around the hard, alien intruder nestled within my most sensitive, soft core. I find the ring and slip my finger through.
“Yes. I’ve done it.”
“Okay, now pull on that ring to slide it partway out. Slowly. Have you done that, Eva?”
The delicious friction drags another soft moan from me as the intruder retreats. “Yes.” I breathe the words, hardly daring to make a sound.
“Now slide it back in, very slowly. Tell me how it feels.”
“It feels—big. It’s too big.”
“No, it isn’t. You’re just so fucking tight. You have the sweetest little tight cunt and I love fucking you. Even from a distance like this you make me so hard. How would you like me to fuck you this time, Eva?”
“I’m scared. It hurts. I need, I need you to be slow, and gentle.”
“Slow and gentle fucking it is then. My speciality. Slide back out, almost right out, and then slowly back in again. Tilt it upwards, so the head is pressing on the front of your pussy. Can you feel that, almost at the top?”
The tremor of intense sensation sends darts of pleasure shooting in every direction. “Ah, Christ, what’s that? How did you know…?”
“I’ve been inside you enough times to know exactly where to touch you, Eva. And I know how much you like that. That always makes you come, hard and fast and screaming my name. Now you’ve found it, hit that spot. Every time.”
I lie back, slowly, gently withdrawing the dildo and pressing it back into my throbbing core, each thrust easier as the initial shock recedes and I adjust to this new sensation. And it feels so damned good I could cry. Needing more, my movements start to quicken, and somehow he knows.
“Slow down, Angel. We agreed, slow and gentle fucking, remember?”
“But I want… I need…”
“Slow and gentle, sweetheart. Stop thrusting for a moment—just stir the vibrator around inside you. Is that good?
“Ah, yes.” Christ, he sure knows how to do this stuff. The wonderful new sensation filling my pussy makes me squeeze tight around the throbbing hardness. I groan, my hips thrusting, my desperation growing.
Again, he’s there. Knowing. “Do you want to come?”
“Yes, yes! ”
“Then come. Come now, Eva. Come for me. Now.”
His gentle, urgent command is all the encouragement I need and I convulse wildly around the smooth hardness inside me, the ripples of orgasm once more pulsing through my now nearly exhausted body. My hands fall uselessly away as the sweet sensation overwhelms me, and I drift on a sensuous fog, the aftershocks still shuddering in my slick channel as the vibrator, motionless now, continues to tremble against my sensitive inner walls.
I sigh, contented. Replete, satiated,
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