BSG Fic...
“You said you wanted two..." He trailed off, quirking the side of his mouth and letting her decide.
“Oh gods...”
She’d almost forgotten about that, the odd, half-formed fantasy that had spilled from her lips when high and chatty. A fantasy that she’d never thought she’d actually try. That she’d never thought she’d have the chance to try. And still wouldn’t if not for Bill’s ingenuity.
Her hand cradled Bill’s cheek. Slim fingers traced the uneven skin before threading in his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers. She kissed him hungrily, savoring the languid dance of their tongues, refusing to relinquish his mouth until they were both panting for breath.
“Bill…” She whispered when the kiss finally ended, her eyes seeking his as she gasped for air.
Bill never stopped his explorations as looked deep into her eyes. A lopsided smile tugged at his mouth, restating his unanswered question. He didn’t increase the pressure, just swiped his damp finger back and forth along the crack of her ass, tickling the tight entrance with each pass.
Laura dropped her head to the pillow, chuckling wryly at the mischievous glint in his eye.
“I knew it. I knew you had plans.”
Bill grinned and shrugged, finger circling the tight ring of muscle. He stroked her with light, wet touches before retreating to trace innocent patterns along the seam where ass met thigh.
Laura closed her eyes and considered it. Took a long moment to process the unfamiliar sensations Bill was coaxing from her body. Weighed the rich sparks of pleasure and her reawakening arousal with the nerves starting to dance deep inside her stomach at the idea.
Finally, she pushed up onto an elbow and wound an arm around his broad shoulders. His fingers stilled, poised just above her flesh as he waited for her to make her choice. Biting her lip and smiling softly, Laura pressed her lips softly to his and spread her legs farther beneath him.
Bill’s excited grin was almost infectious.
Almost.
With a quick kiss to her shoulder, Bill climbed off the edge of the rack to rifle the storage bins below. Laura sat up fully, curling her legs to the side and resting her weight on her hands as she leaned forward and watched him dig through the cramped contents of the drawer.
“One would think you’d have been more prepared, Admiral. Not give me time to change my mind.”
Bill chuckled sheepishly, shaking his head as he finally found the half-empty tube of lubricant. “Figured having it out would be too obvious. I thought I’d work up to it…”
Bill trailed off as he looked up at her. She looked back boldly, well aware of the picture she made. Hair mussed, skin flushed, lips swollen, and breasts pushed forward by her arms, dangling temptingly close to his mouth.
Bill groaned, tossing the bottle and a small towel onto the mattress and slamming the bin shut. His hands immediately flew to her breasts, fingers swirling around the plump flesh, cupping them in his palms as he lowered his mouth to suck at her nipples.
Laura hummed loudly, running her hands through the thick strands of his hair. She dropped her head to the side, savoring the heady sight of Bill’s mouth feasting on her breasts. His hands slid down her body, tracing her curves down to her hips as he stood. His mouth kissed back up her collarbone, finally capturing her lips when he pushed her back against the mattress and climbed into the rack alongside her.
They kissed for a long time. Slowly, lazily, hands retraced their favorite paths. She wound a leg around his hip and dropped her hand to his cock. He moaned into her mouth as she closed her fingers around him and began to stroke. He was warm and smooth and oh so hard in her hands. She twisted her palm up and down his shaft as she sucked on his tongue, humming wantonly when his neglected dick throbbed eagerly in her hand.
He filled his hands with the cheeks of her ass, squeezing and massaging the firm flesh as his hips worked against her palm. She giggled into his mouth, nipping at his lips before blazing a trail of kisses down his body. Nimble lips nibbled his neck and shoulders before following the line of muscle to his chest. Propping her body over his, she inched south, intent on tasting the beads of moisture gathering on the head of his cock.
Bill’s hand wound through her hair, tugging her back upwards. She lifted her head from his abdomen, eyes meeting his as he reached down, carefully removed her hand from his dick and rolled her back under him.
Shaking his head, he kissed her softly, gasping raggedly against her lips.
“Gotta stop. Got plans for you.”
“Don’t let me distract you from your mission, Soldier.”
Bill groaned again, head dropping to taste her neck. Blindly, he snagged the spare pillow from the head of the bed and slipped it under her hips.
She splayed her body out for him, moaning as his mouth worked down her collarbone to lavish her breasts with wet kisses. His mouth licked and suckled at her nipples, distracting her as clever hands gradually inched down her body, sweeping across her stomach and hips until he was painting wide circles on her inner thighs.
“You sure you wanna try this?”
“I’m sure,” she nodded nervously, trying to ease the sudden tension tightening her body. “I’d like to try this. Though I probably should have gotten high first…”
Bill chuckled at that, shaking his head fondly as his broad palms spread her legs again. Warm eyes holding hers, he propped himself on one elbow and leaned forward, pressing a long, lingering kiss to the center of her clit.
“Trust me, Laura. I’ll take care of you.”
“I know.”
His index finger dipped inside her wetness, frakking her with long strokes. Once it was thoroughly slicked. Bill dropped a kiss to the top of her thigh and slid the finger digit, spreading the thick moisture until he was tracing tiny circles across her other opening, nudging gently with each swipe.
Laura sucked in a deep breath when Bill popped open the tube of lubricant. The finger teasing her entrance disappeared. A few, excruciatingly long moments passed before the thick digit, newly slick with lube, circled her hole again. He just stroked at first, trailing it up and down the crack of her ass, nudging gently at the tight muscle with each pass.
She closed her eyes, allowing his easy rhythm soothe her nerves. When she finally relaxed against the mattress, he stopped, added another coat of lube to his finger, and carefully pushed inside.
Oh yes…” She pulled her knees up further, arching into the new pressure. Bill groaned, mouth nipping at her inner thighs while he frakked her slowly, letting her become accustomed to the unfamiliar pressure before adding more lube and carefully nudging a second finger inside.
Laura closed her eyes and hummed at the full feeling. It felt strange, but good, nerve endings awakening that she hadn’t even known she’d possessed. She could feel the arousal start to gather again in the pit of her belly, wetness pooling richly between her thighs as Bill touched her expertly.
“You’ve done this before.”
“Yeah,” He admitted easily, carefully starting to add a third finger. Her hips slowly rocked back and forth, silently urging him deeper.
“What about the rest of it? Have you ever done that?” She asked breathlessly.
Bill averted his eyes, skin coloring slightly as he twisted his fingers inside of her, stretching her gingerly.
“You have.”
Laura pushed up onto an elbow, wincing as the sudden movement jostled his fingers. Bill slipped the third finger out of her, lifting his free hand to soothe her stomach, trying to coax her to relax back into the sheets.
“Not exactly…”
“No, you’ve done it for real,” She stated with absolute certainty. “With who? Bill?” She prodded, burning with curiosity at his reluctance.
“Does it matter?” He asked her quietly, eyes finally lifting to meet hers.
“No,” She answered softly.
Gingerly, Bill removed his fingers from her ass, wiping them carefully with the towel before crawling back up her body and kissing her. Laura moaned at the hard feel of his body against hers. Her arms wound across his broad shoulders, palms greedily exploring the muscled plains of his back before he straightened and nudged at her hip.
“Turn over, Laura.”
Sitting up, Laura ran her hand along his jaw, pulling his mouth to hers for one last, long kiss before positioning herself on her hands and knees.
“Like this?” She asked, coy tone projecting more confidence than she felt. The mattress dipped beneath her knees as Bill crouched behind her. She could hear the wet sounds of the lubricant again and tensed, craning her neck to catch sight of the toy in his hand.
“Relax Laura.” Bill lowered his mouth to her center, lightly kissing around her clit before tonguing it with firm swipes. Laura spread her legs wider, opening herself to his mouth. Bill took advantage of the angle, teasing her with the lubed-up toy, sliding it up and down the crack of her ass.
Suddenly, she started giggling uncontrollably, head burying into the pillow as the tremors wracked her body.
“What?”
“Now I’ve got a Little Admiral and a Rear Admiral.”
Bill snorted, playfully nipping at the curve of her ass, biting a sloppy mark into her skin and positioning the tip of the toy at her entrance.
“Yes, you do.”
He pressed firmly, applying just enough steady force for the head of the vibrator to slide inside.
“Oh my gods”
Laura’s head fell forward at the sudden invasion, legs instinctually spreading farther to accommodate the firm silicone.
“This ok?”
Laura dropped her head onto her forearms, eyes closing tightly as she tried to relax into the thick, full sensation.
“Yes,” she nodded, voice soft and straining, her breath coming in short gasps. “Just… just go slowly.”
Bill slid his tongue down to lap at her folds, murmured soothing words into her as he worked the silicone farther into her ass. Angling his head, he watched her face closely, cataloguing each furrow of her brow. Her hips began to experimentally rock back and forth, rolling into his hands and mouth and the heavy vibrator.
The toy was wider than his fingers, stretching her far more than she’d anticipated. Bill could feel the tension begin to vibrate through her muscles, could see the way her fingers wound into the sheets as she adjusted to the increasing pressure. He kissed his way across her folds to nuzzle the curve of her ass.
“You doing ok?”
Breathless, Laura chose her words carefully, measuring their truth as she spoke. “It’s a bit more intense than I expected.”
Concerned, Bill ran a hand soothingly along her trembling thigh. “We can stop if you want.”
“No.” She looked back at him, head crooked, eyes sparking with determination. “I want this, Bill.”
He groaned at the aroused fire in her eyes and the sound his name spilling from her swollen lips. Nipping along the curve of her thigh, he turned his full attention back to the toy and the glistening moisture slicking her folds.
“It looks so sexy, Laura. Just relax for me.”
“Sure,” She choked wryly, shifting again to try to ease the toy’s slide. “I’ll just relax. And then next time we can try this with you.”
A shudder ran through him at the thought. Licking his way back towards her clit, he pulled the nub into his mouth, flicking her with encouraging swipes designed to distract as he worked the silicone farther in.
“Almost there.”
Laura shifted against the pillows and sheets, making low soft noises in the base of her throat as he pushed deeper.
Finally, Bill lifted his head, kissing the center of one cheek and murmuring in a strained voice.
“It’s in, Laura. It’s all the way in...”
He ran his hands over her flank, spreading her, displaying her ass for him, toy lodged deep inside.
“You look incredible.” Bill nudged the toy with his fingers, pushing the base lightly and setting a gentle rhythm. He lowered his mouth back to her folds, swirling his tongue through her wetness. “Is it good, Laura?”
“Yes,” she whispered, burying her head back into the pillow as he ate her from behind.
“You’re so wet, Laura,” He groaned against her folds, tongue dipping deep inside, frakking her in time with the toy before dropping back down to swipe at her clit. “You taste so good.”
She thrust her hips back when his lips closed over her clit, tongue flicking her with sure, steady strokes. “Please, Bill. So close.”
He groaned hungrily, eagerly tonguing her as he growled encouragement. Pushing the vibrator as far in as he could, Bill turned the toy onto its lowest setting, holding it in place with his thumb as his hands grabbed onto her ass cheeks and kneaded, massaging roughly as he sucked at her clit with just the right pressure.
Laura cried out at the sensations, toes curling, fingers clawing at the sheets. Bucking backwards into Bill’s touch, she shattered, sharp bursts of pleasure overwhelming her. Burying her face into the pillow, she cried out Bill’s name as she came hard.
It was good, but not nearly enough. She felt aching and empty, especially when compared to the fullness of her ass. She needed him.
“Oh frak, Bill. More. Please.”
Climbing up onto his knees, Bill grabbed his dick and positioned the wide head at her entrance, teasing them both as he coated himself with her wetness. She groaned and panted, thrusting back onto empty air as she tried to coax him inside her.
“You sure ‘bout this, Laura?” He asked one last time, free hand nudging the vibrating toy inside her ass again.
She looked back at him, eyes wild, hair a messy tangle spread across her back, voice thick and demanding and laced with need.
“Give it to me. Now.”
His hands tightened on her hips as he finally pushed forward, not stopping the pressure until the head of his dick was firmly inside her channel, stretching her exquisitely.
“Laura,” He groaned, head dropping back as the hot slickness swallowed him. It was everything he could do not to come on the spot. He was so frakking hard. She felt so good, the sensations heightened and magnified by the pulsing toy in her ass. Gritting his teeth and gathering his control, he slid further into the firm grip of her clenching muscles.
“So tight, Laura. You’re so tight.”
She was babbling, a stream of monosyllabic gibberish spilling from her lips as he worked his thick dick inside, pushing forward until his heavy balls brushed against her folds.
“So full, Bill…”
Bill leaned forward, planting his hands on the mattress beneath them and exhaling slowly as they adjusted. He pressed breathless kisses to the freckles specking her shoulder. She could feel the hot slickness of her wetness coating his cheek and staining her skin as his mustache scraped across her back. She groaned, clenching involuntarily at the thought.
He gasped as she tightened around him, resting his forehead heavily between her shoulder blades, steadying his breathing and beginning to thrust. Long slow steady strokes that filled her completely each time.
She sucked in a sharp breath, air hissing between her teeth. Every time he thrust, his pelvis nudged the toy, jerking it at an odd angle and digging uncomfortably into her body. Her fingers tangled in the sheets, muscles tensing beneath him. But before she could say something, Bill stilled inside her, forehead dropping onto her sweaty back.
“Frak. This isn’t working.”
Carefully he straightened up and pulled out, switching off the toy inside of her.
“Bill…”
He cut off her protest with a kiss on the small of her back.
“Scoot over.”
He nudged her to the side. Crawled up the mattress and stretched out on his back. She looked at him curiously before following his lead, swinging a leg over him and straddling his hips. His eyes locked with hers as one hand slid down her body to nudge at the toy inside her ass. His fingers grasped at the base where it had slipped and seated it fully inside her again.
Laura rolled her hips experimentally, bracing herself against the mattress with one hand while the other sought his dick. Dragging the heavy head through her wetness, she teased them both before sinking back down on his hardness and stretching out her body atop his.
Moaning at the return of the deliciously full feeling, Laura savored the glut of sensation. The feel of his hard chest against hers, the coarse, sparse hairs tickling her nipples, the stubble scratching her cheek and lips as her mouth found the underside of his jaw.
His hips began to roll underneath hers, jerking up with experimental thrusts as his fingers played with the toy, body working with hers to gradually find a rhythm. Laura moaned into his skin as the sensation began to build deep within her gut. Bracing her knees against the mattress, Laura pushed herself up and began to ride him.
And then, hand shaking, he turned the toy back on.
She cried out, throwing her head back as the vibrations danced through her. Bill’s mouth devoured her skin, kissing hotly across every inch he could reach, profanity spilling from his mouth as his thrusts sped up.
“Oh frak Laura. I can feel it.”
“Higher, Bill. More….”
He obliged, steadily easing the dial as far as it would go, the high buzz of the toy mixing with the wet, slapping sound of their coupling. He thrust steadily into her, harder and harder. Strong hands gripped her hips. Sure fingers planted themselves on the toy’s base, nudging it inside her with shallow strokes that matched his rhythm.
Laura pushed fully onto her elbows and pleaded into Bill’s chest, heady, primal sensations overwhelming her. She felt so full, Bill’s thick cock somehow enormous inside her, size magnified by the sweetness of the angle and the toy whirring inside her ass. Grunting loudly, Bill braced his feet and drove up into her, balls slapping wetly against her every time he bottomed out.
“Tell me you’re close,” Bill panted harshly into her hair, rhythm growing erratic as he pushed harder into her. His free hand groped blindly across her sweaty skin, instinct guiding his fingers to her clit. He rubbed the soaking nub feverishly, hard circles that had her grinding down into him.
“Close…Bill…I’m coming…”
Her thighs began to shake as the pleasure swelled, shooting out from her over-stimulated nerves and consuming her in a fiery climax. Laura threw her head back, screaming incoherently as her muscles clenched hard around Bill and his toy. Limbs shaking, she collapsed onto his chest, writhing wantonly as she rode out the orgasm.
She was barely aware of his answering shout, of his fingers bruising her hips as he thrust hard a few last times and came, cock pulsing inside of her as he rasped her name into her skin.
***
Freshly-showered, Laura climbed back into the rack, body sore and aching and exquisitely sated.
“Hmmm… I’ve never done that before.”
“No?” Bill grinned proudly as he flicked off the lights and followed, crawling over her weary form to flop down onto the mattress next to the wall.
“Nope.” Laura stretched out across the tangled sheets, savoring the sore warmth thrumming through her limbs before curling into his body and dropping a kiss near his nipple.
His arms wrapped around her, voice rumbling into her hair as his fingers drew patterns along the curve of her hip.
“Glad I could help” He sounded entirely too proud of himself. “Anything else you’ve never managed to do?”
A wicked grin twitched at her lips before she deadpanned her answer.
“I’ve never been with a woman.”
Bill’s hand tightened on her waist, breath caught in his throat, heart sped up under her ear.
“Laura… are you saying you want us to…”
A burst of giggles leapt from her throat.
“Nope.” She shook her head slyly, enjoying his slack-jawed and hopeful expression. “I’ve just never done it.”
“Tease,” He growled, covering her mouth with his and kissing her lazily. Laura wound her body around his, rolling them both onto their sides and draping her leg over his hip.
“The real question is,” She murmured between kisses, “What do you want to try?”
Part Four...
“Oh gods...”
She’d almost forgotten about that, the odd, half-formed fantasy that had spilled from her lips when high and chatty. A fantasy that she’d never thought she’d actually try. That she’d never thought she’d have the chance to try. And still wouldn’t if not for Bill’s ingenuity.
Her hand cradled Bill’s cheek. Slim fingers traced the uneven skin before threading in his hair and pulling his mouth back to hers. She kissed him hungrily, savoring the languid dance of their tongues, refusing to relinquish his mouth until they were both panting for breath.
“Bill…” She whispered when the kiss finally ended, her eyes seeking his as she gasped for air.
Bill never stopped his explorations as looked deep into her eyes. A lopsided smile tugged at his mouth, restating his unanswered question. He didn’t increase the pressure, just swiped his damp finger back and forth along the crack of her ass, tickling the tight entrance with each pass.
Laura dropped her head to the pillow, chuckling wryly at the mischievous glint in his eye.
“I knew it. I knew you had plans.”
Bill grinned and shrugged, finger circling the tight ring of muscle. He stroked her with light, wet touches before retreating to trace innocent patterns along the seam where ass met thigh.
Laura closed her eyes and considered it. Took a long moment to process the unfamiliar sensations Bill was coaxing from her body. Weighed the rich sparks of pleasure and her reawakening arousal with the nerves starting to dance deep inside her stomach at the idea.
Finally, she pushed up onto an elbow and wound an arm around his broad shoulders. His fingers stilled, poised just above her flesh as he waited for her to make her choice. Biting her lip and smiling softly, Laura pressed her lips softly to his and spread her legs farther beneath him.
Bill’s excited grin was almost infectious.
Almost.
With a quick kiss to her shoulder, Bill climbed off the edge of the rack to rifle the storage bins below. Laura sat up fully, curling her legs to the side and resting her weight on her hands as she leaned forward and watched him dig through the cramped contents of the drawer.
“One would think you’d have been more prepared, Admiral. Not give me time to change my mind.”
Bill chuckled sheepishly, shaking his head as he finally found the half-empty tube of lubricant. “Figured having it out would be too obvious. I thought I’d work up to it…”
Bill trailed off as he looked up at her. She looked back boldly, well aware of the picture she made. Hair mussed, skin flushed, lips swollen, and breasts pushed forward by her arms, dangling temptingly close to his mouth.
Bill groaned, tossing the bottle and a small towel onto the mattress and slamming the bin shut. His hands immediately flew to her breasts, fingers swirling around the plump flesh, cupping them in his palms as he lowered his mouth to suck at her nipples.
Laura hummed loudly, running her hands through the thick strands of his hair. She dropped her head to the side, savoring the heady sight of Bill’s mouth feasting on her breasts. His hands slid down her body, tracing her curves down to her hips as he stood. His mouth kissed back up her collarbone, finally capturing her lips when he pushed her back against the mattress and climbed into the rack alongside her.
They kissed for a long time. Slowly, lazily, hands retraced their favorite paths. She wound a leg around his hip and dropped her hand to his cock. He moaned into her mouth as she closed her fingers around him and began to stroke. He was warm and smooth and oh so hard in her hands. She twisted her palm up and down his shaft as she sucked on his tongue, humming wantonly when his neglected dick throbbed eagerly in her hand.
He filled his hands with the cheeks of her ass, squeezing and massaging the firm flesh as his hips worked against her palm. She giggled into his mouth, nipping at his lips before blazing a trail of kisses down his body. Nimble lips nibbled his neck and shoulders before following the line of muscle to his chest. Propping her body over his, she inched south, intent on tasting the beads of moisture gathering on the head of his cock.
Bill’s hand wound through her hair, tugging her back upwards. She lifted her head from his abdomen, eyes meeting his as he reached down, carefully removed her hand from his dick and rolled her back under him.
Shaking his head, he kissed her softly, gasping raggedly against her lips.
“Gotta stop. Got plans for you.”
“Don’t let me distract you from your mission, Soldier.”
Bill groaned again, head dropping to taste her neck. Blindly, he snagged the spare pillow from the head of the bed and slipped it under her hips.
She splayed her body out for him, moaning as his mouth worked down her collarbone to lavish her breasts with wet kisses. His mouth licked and suckled at her nipples, distracting her as clever hands gradually inched down her body, sweeping across her stomach and hips until he was painting wide circles on her inner thighs.
“You sure you wanna try this?”
“I’m sure,” she nodded nervously, trying to ease the sudden tension tightening her body. “I’d like to try this. Though I probably should have gotten high first…”
Bill chuckled at that, shaking his head fondly as his broad palms spread her legs again. Warm eyes holding hers, he propped himself on one elbow and leaned forward, pressing a long, lingering kiss to the center of her clit.
“Trust me, Laura. I’ll take care of you.”
“I know.”
His index finger dipped inside her wetness, frakking her with long strokes. Once it was thoroughly slicked. Bill dropped a kiss to the top of her thigh and slid the finger digit, spreading the thick moisture until he was tracing tiny circles across her other opening, nudging gently with each swipe.
Laura sucked in a deep breath when Bill popped open the tube of lubricant. The finger teasing her entrance disappeared. A few, excruciatingly long moments passed before the thick digit, newly slick with lube, circled her hole again. He just stroked at first, trailing it up and down the crack of her ass, nudging gently at the tight muscle with each pass.
She closed her eyes, allowing his easy rhythm soothe her nerves. When she finally relaxed against the mattress, he stopped, added another coat of lube to his finger, and carefully pushed inside.
Oh yes…” She pulled her knees up further, arching into the new pressure. Bill groaned, mouth nipping at her inner thighs while he frakked her slowly, letting her become accustomed to the unfamiliar pressure before adding more lube and carefully nudging a second finger inside.
Laura closed her eyes and hummed at the full feeling. It felt strange, but good, nerve endings awakening that she hadn’t even known she’d possessed. She could feel the arousal start to gather again in the pit of her belly, wetness pooling richly between her thighs as Bill touched her expertly.
“You’ve done this before.”
“Yeah,” He admitted easily, carefully starting to add a third finger. Her hips slowly rocked back and forth, silently urging him deeper.
“What about the rest of it? Have you ever done that?” She asked breathlessly.
Bill averted his eyes, skin coloring slightly as he twisted his fingers inside of her, stretching her gingerly.
“You have.”
Laura pushed up onto an elbow, wincing as the sudden movement jostled his fingers. Bill slipped the third finger out of her, lifting his free hand to soothe her stomach, trying to coax her to relax back into the sheets.
“Not exactly…”
“No, you’ve done it for real,” She stated with absolute certainty. “With who? Bill?” She prodded, burning with curiosity at his reluctance.
“Does it matter?” He asked her quietly, eyes finally lifting to meet hers.
“No,” She answered softly.
Gingerly, Bill removed his fingers from her ass, wiping them carefully with the towel before crawling back up her body and kissing her. Laura moaned at the hard feel of his body against hers. Her arms wound across his broad shoulders, palms greedily exploring the muscled plains of his back before he straightened and nudged at her hip.
“Turn over, Laura.”
Sitting up, Laura ran her hand along his jaw, pulling his mouth to hers for one last, long kiss before positioning herself on her hands and knees.
“Like this?” She asked, coy tone projecting more confidence than she felt. The mattress dipped beneath her knees as Bill crouched behind her. She could hear the wet sounds of the lubricant again and tensed, craning her neck to catch sight of the toy in his hand.
“Relax Laura.” Bill lowered his mouth to her center, lightly kissing around her clit before tonguing it with firm swipes. Laura spread her legs wider, opening herself to his mouth. Bill took advantage of the angle, teasing her with the lubed-up toy, sliding it up and down the crack of her ass.
Suddenly, she started giggling uncontrollably, head burying into the pillow as the tremors wracked her body.
“What?”
“Now I’ve got a Little Admiral and a Rear Admiral.”
Bill snorted, playfully nipping at the curve of her ass, biting a sloppy mark into her skin and positioning the tip of the toy at her entrance.
“Yes, you do.”
He pressed firmly, applying just enough steady force for the head of the vibrator to slide inside.
“Oh my gods”
Laura’s head fell forward at the sudden invasion, legs instinctually spreading farther to accommodate the firm silicone.
“This ok?”
Laura dropped her head onto her forearms, eyes closing tightly as she tried to relax into the thick, full sensation.
“Yes,” she nodded, voice soft and straining, her breath coming in short gasps. “Just… just go slowly.”
Bill slid his tongue down to lap at her folds, murmured soothing words into her as he worked the silicone farther into her ass. Angling his head, he watched her face closely, cataloguing each furrow of her brow. Her hips began to experimentally rock back and forth, rolling into his hands and mouth and the heavy vibrator.
The toy was wider than his fingers, stretching her far more than she’d anticipated. Bill could feel the tension begin to vibrate through her muscles, could see the way her fingers wound into the sheets as she adjusted to the increasing pressure. He kissed his way across her folds to nuzzle the curve of her ass.
“You doing ok?”
Breathless, Laura chose her words carefully, measuring their truth as she spoke. “It’s a bit more intense than I expected.”
Concerned, Bill ran a hand soothingly along her trembling thigh. “We can stop if you want.”
“No.” She looked back at him, head crooked, eyes sparking with determination. “I want this, Bill.”
He groaned at the aroused fire in her eyes and the sound his name spilling from her swollen lips. Nipping along the curve of her thigh, he turned his full attention back to the toy and the glistening moisture slicking her folds.
“It looks so sexy, Laura. Just relax for me.”
“Sure,” She choked wryly, shifting again to try to ease the toy’s slide. “I’ll just relax. And then next time we can try this with you.”
A shudder ran through him at the thought. Licking his way back towards her clit, he pulled the nub into his mouth, flicking her with encouraging swipes designed to distract as he worked the silicone farther in.
“Almost there.”
Laura shifted against the pillows and sheets, making low soft noises in the base of her throat as he pushed deeper.
Finally, Bill lifted his head, kissing the center of one cheek and murmuring in a strained voice.
“It’s in, Laura. It’s all the way in...”
He ran his hands over her flank, spreading her, displaying her ass for him, toy lodged deep inside.
“You look incredible.” Bill nudged the toy with his fingers, pushing the base lightly and setting a gentle rhythm. He lowered his mouth back to her folds, swirling his tongue through her wetness. “Is it good, Laura?”
“Yes,” she whispered, burying her head back into the pillow as he ate her from behind.
“You’re so wet, Laura,” He groaned against her folds, tongue dipping deep inside, frakking her in time with the toy before dropping back down to swipe at her clit. “You taste so good.”
She thrust her hips back when his lips closed over her clit, tongue flicking her with sure, steady strokes. “Please, Bill. So close.”
He groaned hungrily, eagerly tonguing her as he growled encouragement. Pushing the vibrator as far in as he could, Bill turned the toy onto its lowest setting, holding it in place with his thumb as his hands grabbed onto her ass cheeks and kneaded, massaging roughly as he sucked at her clit with just the right pressure.
Laura cried out at the sensations, toes curling, fingers clawing at the sheets. Bucking backwards into Bill’s touch, she shattered, sharp bursts of pleasure overwhelming her. Burying her face into the pillow, she cried out Bill’s name as she came hard.
It was good, but not nearly enough. She felt aching and empty, especially when compared to the fullness of her ass. She needed him.
“Oh frak, Bill. More. Please.”
Climbing up onto his knees, Bill grabbed his dick and positioned the wide head at her entrance, teasing them both as he coated himself with her wetness. She groaned and panted, thrusting back onto empty air as she tried to coax him inside her.
“You sure ‘bout this, Laura?” He asked one last time, free hand nudging the vibrating toy inside her ass again.
She looked back at him, eyes wild, hair a messy tangle spread across her back, voice thick and demanding and laced with need.
“Give it to me. Now.”
His hands tightened on her hips as he finally pushed forward, not stopping the pressure until the head of his dick was firmly inside her channel, stretching her exquisitely.
“Laura,” He groaned, head dropping back as the hot slickness swallowed him. It was everything he could do not to come on the spot. He was so frakking hard. She felt so good, the sensations heightened and magnified by the pulsing toy in her ass. Gritting his teeth and gathering his control, he slid further into the firm grip of her clenching muscles.
“So tight, Laura. You’re so tight.”
She was babbling, a stream of monosyllabic gibberish spilling from her lips as he worked his thick dick inside, pushing forward until his heavy balls brushed against her folds.
“So full, Bill…”
Bill leaned forward, planting his hands on the mattress beneath them and exhaling slowly as they adjusted. He pressed breathless kisses to the freckles specking her shoulder. She could feel the hot slickness of her wetness coating his cheek and staining her skin as his mustache scraped across her back. She groaned, clenching involuntarily at the thought.
He gasped as she tightened around him, resting his forehead heavily between her shoulder blades, steadying his breathing and beginning to thrust. Long slow steady strokes that filled her completely each time.
She sucked in a sharp breath, air hissing between her teeth. Every time he thrust, his pelvis nudged the toy, jerking it at an odd angle and digging uncomfortably into her body. Her fingers tangled in the sheets, muscles tensing beneath him. But before she could say something, Bill stilled inside her, forehead dropping onto her sweaty back.
“Frak. This isn’t working.”
Carefully he straightened up and pulled out, switching off the toy inside of her.
“Bill…”
He cut off her protest with a kiss on the small of her back.
“Scoot over.”
He nudged her to the side. Crawled up the mattress and stretched out on his back. She looked at him curiously before following his lead, swinging a leg over him and straddling his hips. His eyes locked with hers as one hand slid down her body to nudge at the toy inside her ass. His fingers grasped at the base where it had slipped and seated it fully inside her again.
Laura rolled her hips experimentally, bracing herself against the mattress with one hand while the other sought his dick. Dragging the heavy head through her wetness, she teased them both before sinking back down on his hardness and stretching out her body atop his.
Moaning at the return of the deliciously full feeling, Laura savored the glut of sensation. The feel of his hard chest against hers, the coarse, sparse hairs tickling her nipples, the stubble scratching her cheek and lips as her mouth found the underside of his jaw.
His hips began to roll underneath hers, jerking up with experimental thrusts as his fingers played with the toy, body working with hers to gradually find a rhythm. Laura moaned into his skin as the sensation began to build deep within her gut. Bracing her knees against the mattress, Laura pushed herself up and began to ride him.
And then, hand shaking, he turned the toy back on.
She cried out, throwing her head back as the vibrations danced through her. Bill’s mouth devoured her skin, kissing hotly across every inch he could reach, profanity spilling from his mouth as his thrusts sped up.
“Oh frak Laura. I can feel it.”
“Higher, Bill. More….”
He obliged, steadily easing the dial as far as it would go, the high buzz of the toy mixing with the wet, slapping sound of their coupling. He thrust steadily into her, harder and harder. Strong hands gripped her hips. Sure fingers planted themselves on the toy’s base, nudging it inside her with shallow strokes that matched his rhythm.
Laura pushed fully onto her elbows and pleaded into Bill’s chest, heady, primal sensations overwhelming her. She felt so full, Bill’s thick cock somehow enormous inside her, size magnified by the sweetness of the angle and the toy whirring inside her ass. Grunting loudly, Bill braced his feet and drove up into her, balls slapping wetly against her every time he bottomed out.
“Tell me you’re close,” Bill panted harshly into her hair, rhythm growing erratic as he pushed harder into her. His free hand groped blindly across her sweaty skin, instinct guiding his fingers to her clit. He rubbed the soaking nub feverishly, hard circles that had her grinding down into him.
“Close…Bill…I’m coming…”
Her thighs began to shake as the pleasure swelled, shooting out from her over-stimulated nerves and consuming her in a fiery climax. Laura threw her head back, screaming incoherently as her muscles clenched hard around Bill and his toy. Limbs shaking, she collapsed onto his chest, writhing wantonly as she rode out the orgasm.
She was barely aware of his answering shout, of his fingers bruising her hips as he thrust hard a few last times and came, cock pulsing inside of her as he rasped her name into her skin.
***
Freshly-showered, Laura climbed back into the rack, body sore and aching and exquisitely sated.
“Hmmm… I’ve never done that before.”
“No?” Bill grinned proudly as he flicked off the lights and followed, crawling over her weary form to flop down onto the mattress next to the wall.
“Nope.” Laura stretched out across the tangled sheets, savoring the sore warmth thrumming through her limbs before curling into his body and dropping a kiss near his nipple.
His arms wrapped around her, voice rumbling into her hair as his fingers drew patterns along the curve of her hip.
“Glad I could help” He sounded entirely too proud of himself. “Anything else you’ve never managed to do?”
A wicked grin twitched at her lips before she deadpanned her answer.
“I’ve never been with a woman.”
Bill’s hand tightened on her waist, breath caught in his throat, heart sped up under her ear.
“Laura… are you saying you want us to…”
A burst of giggles leapt from her throat.
“Nope.” She shook her head slyly, enjoying his slack-jawed and hopeful expression. “I’ve just never done it.”
“Tease,” He growled, covering her mouth with his and kissing her lazily. Laura wound her body around his, rolling them both onto their sides and draping her leg over his hip.
“The real question is,” She murmured between kisses, “What do you want to try?”
Part Four...