Then he grabbed the end of the plug, working the toy inside her as he gave her shallow strokes with his cock. She gasped, scrambling around to try and move, but her bound hands kept her in place.
“I’m going to feel every bit of you, Eris, one inch at a time.”
He worked the plug in her ass for a minute, stretching her with the largest of the toys to prep her for him. If she stayed, if this was real, then he planned on making anal a part of their weekly routine.
“Ah!” Eris cried, pushing back against him as he worked the plug out of her. He gripped one of her butt cheeks to keep her in place as she squirmed, stilling his movements in her pussy, and focused on removing the plug until it released with a soft pop.
Dripping more of the lube across her cheeks, she rocked against his grip eagerly. Nothing about anal frightened Eris. Not last year, and not now.
He pulled free from her pussy and she moaned, her breath catching as he pressed the tip of his throbbing cock to her tightest hole and, using the hand that still gripped her ass, spread her wide as he began pushing in.
The first inch was nothing; he’d already teased her with the tip. The deeper he sank, her pretty body spreading for him, the louder her moans became.
“Good girl,” he praised, pressing his other hand down on the bed beside her head. “Open for me, little vixen, and I’ll give you everything you want.”
She spread her legs a bit wider around him, and he sank deeper into her hole. She felt divine even as the moans turned to whimpers, and he reached the places the plug didn’t touch. She started muttering curse words beneath him, and they quickly turned to nonsense as he began to move inside her.
Between the lube and her cum, he moved just as easily as he had when he was teasing her pussy. Shifting his grip from herass down to her clit, she squealed, and he applied pressure as he began massaging the bundle of nerves. “Break for me, Eris, and I’ll make sure the pieces don’t scatter too far.”
She screamed, but it wasn’t quite an orgasm. She was right there, edging him closer, and his eyes rolled the longer he tried to keep himself in check. He fucked harder into her ass, her cries lost between moans and squeals, and as his balls tightened he knew it wouldn’t take much longer.
“Together,” she gasped, managing to say something he could understand. “We come t-together!”
No sooner did she finish saying so then he started coming, his roar sending her over the edge as she spasmed beneath him. He dropped down on his forearms, some of his weight settling on her, and buried himself inside her as deeply as he could go.
Catching his breath, he wrapped an arm around her stomach and rolled them onto their sides without releasing her. His cock was still buried inside of her, slowly softening, and she moaned as he shifted them.
“Rest, Eris,” he said, moving until he could kiss her temple. A soft smile spread across her lips, and her fingers trailed down his arm. “I’ll clean us up. We don’t have to rush back to the Ranch. Not for a few more hours.”
Chapter Twenty-Four
Gabriel
After a second round of sex at his house, changing the sheets, and showering in the big walk-in shower, they finally returned to the cabin. The impromptu adventure had taken them away from the Ranch longer than he’d planned, and they missed out on riding or playing in the maze that day.
He woke the next morning to her lips around him again, and promptly lifted her up to return the favor. By the time they had washedagain,they were back to late-morning wake ups, and Eris looked more content than she ever had.
“Do we get to keep this?” she asked, picking up the stack of stationary with the mask motif. Gabriel cracked a grin, meeting her amused eyes. “Because I can think of plenty of messages to give you on this.”
“It’s custom for us, so yes,” Gabriel replied, smirking back. She was wearing another simple outfit again, perfect for riding, but he knew she had another goal in mind first. “Anything that isn’t directly crafted for the cabin is ours. The stationary, the mask, all of this is ours to take with us when we leave.”
Eris bit her lip, nodding. “And… we’re going to talk to Master Derek?”
Gabriel smiled, reaching out to kiss her hand. “We’re going to talk to Master Derek. I’m sure it shouldn’t be an issue, but we should talk to Master Lucas again, too.”
Beaming, Eris nodded and finished throwing things into her bag. Technically, she was supposed to leave tomorrow morning, but picking up the cabin before their final night here was a smart idea. It would make the morning easier.
“I called my mom,” Eris went on, dragging a finger across the tabletop. “I told her I would be extending my trip a little while.” That made her snort, and Gabriel’s grin widened. “She wasn’t even surprised. I guess my sister filled her in on my plans, minus all the R-rated bits.”
“You didn’t want to share that with her?” he asked, amused.
Eris shook her head, forcing down a smile that she didn’t quite hide. “They are going to take care of Bluebell for me. I can last a couple extra days, but all my stuff is still in Virginia. I’ll have to travel back.”
“We’ll travel back,” Gabriel said evenly, causing her eyebrows to lift. “Wherever you go, Eris, I’ll be there with you. I don’t expect you to pack up all your things and move across the country alone.”
“But you do expect me to move?” she teased.
“I expect you to do what you want,” he replied. “And since what you want is me…”