Free The Outlaw (Montana Men Book 3) by Vanessa Vale

the tip of his thumb and I only felt open and very exposed. Now. Oh my. Now I felt that, and more.
    "Oh baby, you're such a good girl. So pretty seeing your ass filled like this. Take a deep breath. Relax," he crooned, his free hand caressing my back.
    My hands were clenched into tight fists and I tried to relax them, to relax my entire body, but my bottom only wanted to clench down on the object, to try to expel it.
    "It's too much, Finn," I panted.
    Instead of pulling it from me, he lifted me gently so I stood, holding me securely as I oriented myself to being upright once again. I reached for my bottom, trying to remove the object, feeling the handle protruding from between my cheeks.
    Finn stilled my motions. "Leave it," he murmured. Guiding me around to the front of the chair, for walking even a few steps was awkward, he sat down and pulled me onto his lap so I faced him, my knees on either side of hips, his legs spread wide. His eyes were so green, so mesmerizing. "It pleases me."
    "I thought I was a good girl." I pouted.
    "This isn't punishment. It's pleasure."
    I bit my lip as I clenched down. "It doesn't feel like pleasure," I countered.
    "Then I will change that. Put your hands on my shoulders."
    I did.
    "Settled?" he asked, one eyebrow up in question. I nodded.
    "I'm going to grab hold of the handle, yes, like that and work the plug while I use my other hand on your pussy and clit. Just. Like. That."
    His hands moved just as he said. My eyes widened and met his in surprise.
    "You're going to come again, Caro. You're going to come as I fuck your ass with the plug and I fuck your pussy with my fingers."
    My eyes fell closed as I writhed in his lap. I couldn't help it. I couldn't do anything except succumb. He murmured words of pleasure as he leaned forward and suckled on one nipple then the other. The sensations he wrought all over my body were too much, and I sobbed at the intensity of it all.
    I was lost, Finn's murmurs floating over me. So beautiful. I love playing with your ass. I can't wait to feel you clenching down on my cock. It's going to be so good. You're such a good girl. You're going to come so hard.
    He was right. I did. I couldn't take anymore. Perhaps my body was extra sensitive from the last orgasm he'd wrung from me, or perhaps it was because this was the darkest, most delicious feeling ever. Either way, my body splintered apart, falling into pieces and Finn was there to catch me. I slumped against him, my sweaty skin pressed into his chest, my head tucked beneath his chin. Although he'd pulled his hand from my pussy and ran it over my back, he kept moving the plug deep within me, slowly, leisurely. Sated as I was, I couldn't object, couldn't do anything to prevent the man from using my body as he wished.
     
     
     

CHAPTER NINE
    FINN
     
    Two orgasms in a row had Caroline sleepily sated in my lap. She'd responded beautifully to having her ass filled. In fact, she didn't mind that I continued to play with the object that was firmly within her. I didn't move it much, only a small amount to keep her aware of it and to get her body accustomed to having something there. Once her ass was trained so that she could easily accommodate the largest object, I would take her. And often. If her last orgasm were any indication, she would love it.
    Caroline murmured against my neck, her sweaty body fitting so well against mine. Very carefully, I worked the sock darner from her ass. She gasped, then relaxed. I had intended to use the various sized darners on my wife since the first time I'd seen them in Mrs. Campbell's sewing kit. The idea of them being used to train my future wife to love ass fucking had filled many of my fantasies over the long winter nights. Now, with Caroline as my wife, they had become reality and the objects worked remarkably well. I'd most certainly need to purchase replacements for the housekeeper.
    "Can you feel my cock, Caroline?" I murmured, kissing the top of her head.
    She nodded, her