She lay there asleep, naked, always naked and ready for him. Her Alpha, her Master at heart, came into the room and started rubbing her back, slowly awakening her. As she stirred awake, his hand traveled to her back side, she was sprawled on her stomach. His fingers explored her ass, between the cheeks to her dark star. Pushing and probing to awaken her deeper desires of need and sex.
She groans and wakes as his finger slides in and out of her, just wet enough from spit. She shifts giving him better access to her body. Knees drawing up to put her ass in the air. Head still buried in the pillow. Her braid draped around her neck. His other hand scratching her back in long strokes.
"Are you ready for me?" He asks roughly, his own need riding him.
"Yes, yes please." She calls out to him.
A package rips open, and he pushes in a female condom into her body. She squirms as the first ring opens into her. His finger pushes it in, as far as the second outer ring will allow. With this protection he'll be able to not just fuck her ass but take her cunt too if he so desires.
She whimpers as he slowly fingers her ass more stretching her to be able to take him, two fingers to three, damn she was always tight for him here. Always needing the stretch out. She was such a good girl for flexing her muscles to keep things well maintained. Her body accommodates him, opening and he watches her pretty cunt lips getting wet with need. He leans in and licks her, tasting her need.
She groans, "more please, oh please!" She begs.
More of what didn't matter, as long as it was him and his will upon her body. She yearned for whatever he had to give to her. Be it a punishing spanking to the gentlest of sex. What ever it be she was his to do with as he pleased.
He positioned her knees closer together to raise her ass just that little bit higher for better fucking. Then he began to push himself into her, his ridge being the widest point to him. She squirmed and pushed back, wanting to feel him deep within her. His hand slammed down on her ass once then twice. She held still, the sting the only reminder she needed to let him take his sweet time with her.
His head slipped in, she tightened around him instinctively, gods he was a thick male. She loved every moment of it. His power over her. She yielded to his desires, his wants. His cock slowly slipped in deeper, pushing in to the root. He held still as she quivered around him.
His hands wrapped along her hips as he began to pull back and shove forward into her. His slow pounding was daunting for her. She wanted rough and fast, but he took his time, drawing out his own pleasure. She groaned in need and began to beg him to move faster, hold harder, take her like the sex toy she is for him.
