“Yes, please,” she breathed out. And then wiggled. Frowned. “Shouldn’t I be facing the other way for that?”

“No, absolutely not,” Michael said, a sadistic twinkle in his eye making her insides curl. His fingers worked harder, fucking her asshole the way he was going to with his cock, making her quiver and shudder. “I’m going to watch your face while I sink my cock into this sweet little ass. I want to see every expression you make while you take me.”

A third finger pressed into her and Ellie cried out, trying to arch again, as Michael drove the three fingers into her stretched hole. The burn of discomfort was similar to when he plugged her, but so much more, because she knew it wasn’t going to end here. This wasn’t just plugging her so she’d remember who she belonged to - he was preparing to claim her in the most base and intimate of ways. There was a reason she hadn’t had anal sex in years, but she was prepared to give herself to Michael in that manner.

“Please... yes...” Heat wound its way around her body as she spasmed around his fingers.

SMACK!

The snap of his fingers directly against her swollen clit made her squeal before the tiny nub started to throb.

“No cumming until my cock is all the way in your ass and I say you can,” Michael said. “Or I’m going to slather numbing solution all over your pussy and ass before I shove my cock in you, and you won’t be able to cum again for the rest of the night.”

Asshole sadist!

Ellie clenched her jaw around the curses she wanted to yell at him as she fought back against the threatening orgasm. It was an effective threat, because he’d absolutely do it. All he’d need is a condom and the numbing gel wouldn’t affect him. He’d be able to fuck her ass, and she wouldn’t get any of the delicious pain or pleasure... and she wanted it. She wanted to feel every inch of him as he slid inside her, wanted the burn and the ecstasy.

Forcing herself to take deep breaths, she pushed away the need to cum, even as Michael continued to pump and twist his fingers inside of her ass. Her clit pulsed in protest, but she managed it.

“Good girl,” he said, fucking her a little harder with his fingers and then twisting his hand so he could rub the heel of it against her pussy. Ellie whined, trying to escape the stimulation that was making it so hard to obey him.

“Please, Michael, stooooop,” she begged.

The nasty sadist chuckled. “But I thought you wanted me to play with your pussy.”

“I changed my mind,” she said, shuddering as his fingers probed particularly deep inside of her. “I want you to fuck my ass.”