was.
That was all it took for Briar to convulse. Pleasure racked her body, forcing a scream to release. Her back arched as her pussy pulsated around his hand.
"Roll over."
Briar did as he asked without a single pause. Her body still hungered for more. A taste of what Donte could do to her only made her desperate for him to take her fully.
He dipped his finger into her pussy from behind, collecting her wetness and then ran them along her anus. "Are you trained well? Can your ass take my cock?"
Not waiting for an answer, Donte pressed his juice-covered finger into her tight hole to find out for himself. Moving one finger in, he soon followed with a second. Although the seductive intrusion had a small bite, it didn't hurt. Briar desperately hoped he'd find she was ready. She wanted him to take her ass as much as her pussy. She wanted to belong to him. Giving her ass to him would make her his.
"Have you had a dildo in you as large as me?" he asked as he pumped his finger into her dark channel.
She shook her head. Her face buried into the feather pillow. "No, sir," she nearly cried out.
"Do you feel ready to take a cock?"
She nodded. "Yes, please." She turned her head so her voice wouldn't be muffled. "Please take me, Donte. I beg of you."
He removed his fingers from her behind and left the bed for a moment. She saw him go to a table and pull out a jar of lubrication. Her heart skipped. She wanted this, but the fear of being taken both tantalized her and terrified her.
He lowered his weight to the bed. Her body trembled as he dipped his finger into the jar and spread the slickness all over her hole.
"You are shaking. Are you afraid?" He paused.
She nodded. "Yes, a little. But I want to belong to you. I've fantasized about you taking me here every time I had a plug enter me. I've wanted this. I've wanted you."
His weight against her back sent a delightful shiver through her. She knew what was going to happen next. The tip of his cock pressed against her opening but didn't push past. He rested it there as he reached around and put pressure on her clit. Rolling his finger firmly in a circle, he whispered, "I am going to go slow. I want you to relax and allow yourself to accept me."
Briar nodded, breathless and needy.
He pressed, his tip breaking the seal. She tensed. "Shh, relax. Take a deep breath."
Briar inhaled deeply and allowed the mass of his cock to slowly enter her. It stretched her further than she had ever been. The stinging pleasure suffocated any doubt and tension in her body. She melted against his entrance as his cock claimed her ass.
"That is a good girl," he praised. "Take me. Take all of me."
When his cock entered her balls-deep, he paused to allow her to adjust to the size. The fullness pounded at every heightened nerve in her body. The taboo thrill of his possession and the ministrations of his finger on her clit brought another orgasm to the surface. She would come with his dick in her bottom.
Her moans grew louder, giving him the verbal cue for him to continue on. He pulled out slowly and thrust his cock back in fully. The act was all it took to send Briar spiraling into a body-shattering release. Her moan became a small scream as he thrust in and out of her tight hole. Each pull, each push, brought her higher and higher in her pleasured delight.
Her ass constricted around the hardness of his cock. Donte's breathing sped, his hands dug into her hips as he moaned with one final forceful lunge.
Illicit gratification blanketed the two as they collapsed into each other's heat.
Chapter Eleven
Donte stood before Briar and spoke in a low voice. "These women have been instructed to follow your orders." Briar looked over at the five frightened women behind her. "You are to head west for a couple of days. You will run into a commune that has been mostly abandoned." He reached for her chin and tilted it up so she was staring directly into his eyes. "Wait there for me. I will come and get you