Ray was putty in Sophie's hands, she realized. Once she'd broken him to take her wand in his mouth, he'd literally lapped up her dominance, sucking and licking her wand like a ten-dollar whore until she'd cum buckets of golden jism down his throat and over his face.
Sophie's orgasm had been almost painfully intense, certainly longer and stronger than Ray's usual orgasm seemed to be, but really less lasting and transporting than a nice, long, drawn-out clitoral orgasm. Somehow, the orgasm had been less than satisfying. She didn't feel done. Her wand was just as stiff and sensitive as ever.
Still, it had been very emotionally exciting to make Ray serve her so slavishly. That sense of power and dominance over her partner was an amazing rush and very different from her usual orgasms. She wanted more of that.
"Roll over, Ray," she ordered and Ray obeyed without hesitation. He hadn't had an orgasm yet, while he'd given Sophie two. He'd been whiny about that before he sucked her off, but now that he'd swallowed her cum he seemed dazed and passive.
His big white body was all hers - his wide shoulders, his muscular back, his bubble butt and legs lined with muscle.
Sophie drizzled a handful of olive oil over his butt crease and started to massage his big, muscular cheeks. "Just relax, sweetie."
Ray turned his head to look over his shoulder. "Sophie, I wanna....." His voice was strained and high-pitched.
"Hush, baby." Sophie put a hand over his mouth. "Turn around." Ray turned his head to the pillow. "I know what you want." Even if Ray himself didn't know, yet. She rubbed her body on his back, tickling her nipples and sliding her wand over his hip and Botton. Sophie avoided getting her wand too near her ultimate target. Ray was going to need to be led slowly to doing what she wanted.
She nuzzled his neck and Ray twisted sensuously under her weight. She put her lips to his ear. "I know what you need, Ray. I'll take care of everything."
Sophie sat up and pressed her hands down hard into the tight flesh of his buttocks, working her thumbs into the crease, pulling his buttocks open and exerting pressure into the tight flesh. Ray gave a low groan.
"That feels good, doesn't it, baby? Let all that tension go...." Her hands continued to swirl and probe over his butt. She let one oily thumb slide down the length of his crack, lightly grazing his butthole.
"Ooooh!" Ray shuddered at her intimate touch.
Sophie put one hand on the back of his head to hold him down and probed deeper into his ass with her thumb, rubbing and pushing. Ray clenched his butt cheeks on her hand.
"Relax, Ray," Sophie demanded, turning her fist between his oiled cheeks and continuing her light rubbing on his butthole. "It's OK. It feels good. It's OK to want this, Ray." He made a feeble attempt to lift his head, but Sophie forced his face back into the pillow. "I know what you need, Ray. Just let it happen."
She slid the tip of her slender forefinger into his butt. Ray gave a little squeal, then a sigh. She pressed deeper. Ray groaned. She turned her hand and curled her finger inside Ray, probing for his prostate.
"Oooooohhhhhh," Ray sighed.
"That's a good boy. You don't want this to to stop, Ray. I'm going to make you very happy Ray. You don't have to do a thing." She pushed in a second finger, making Ray moan again.
"Good boy! It feels sooooo good, doesn't it?" Ray moaned and nodded. A third finger stretched Ray out. He started pushing back and squeezing his sphlincter around Sophie's fingers. It kinda hurt. "Let go, Ray, don't squeeze so hard." He relaxed and let Sophie pump her fingers in and out.
He was moaning like a girl now. As she worked Ray over, Sophie's purple wand kept rubbing across his skin, setting off little shivers and adding to her feeling of urgency. But she mustn't spook Ray and ruin everything.
He'd accepted her fingers up his butt one at a time, baby steps. But going from fingers to her great big wand was more of a leap than a step. What was the next biggest thing she could stuff up Ray's butt?
Then she remembered. She lay down beside Ray and rolled him onto his hip. She hugged him, pressing her breasts into him, laying little kisses across his chest and sliding her hand down to his stiff cock.
"Ray, baby, remember that thing you got me last Valentine's Day?" Ray blinked at her. She pumped her oily hand over his cock. "C'mon, you know. The, um...plug thing?" Ray's eyes widened. "Where'd that thing go?"
Ray had purchased a butt plug, with the idea that Sophie would like it. But it had been too big for her tight little hole. After a couple of painful efforts, they'd given up. The toy disappeared.
"Where'd you put that thingy, Ray?" She slipped her leg between his thighs and cupped his balls in her hand. "Tell me where it is Ray." Ray's eyes were closed. She squeezed his balls hard. "Ray!" His eyes popped open in surprise. "Tell me where the butt plug is, Ray."
