Watching Luke strain against her fingers and mouth was incredibly sexy. Olivia was taking her time even more than she’d planned to just because she was enjoying watching him so much… but she finally gave his cock one last slide of her mouth before straightening up and pulling her fingers from his grasping ass. When she did so, his eyes opened up immediately, his excitement and trepidation written all over his face.

“What color are you, cupcake?” she asked, her fingers teasing the stretched opening of his anus, pressing gently and stimulating the bundle of nerve endings there.

Having this large, muscular man completely at her mercy, ready to submit his ass to her… well, it was the fantasy she’d been running through her head since the moment she’d met him. One which loomed even larger than fucking him on the desk of her office at Marquis had been.

“Green, ma’am,” he said, although his voice didn’t sound quite as confident as it had before. She raised her eyebrow, just to make sure, and he cleared his throat before repeating himself more firmly. “I’m green, Scarlet, just nervous.”

But confident enough to admit to it. Olivia admired that about him. Bending over, she tongued his erection again as she liberally spread lube—a lot of lube, covering every millimeter—over the length of her strap-on, rewarding his honesty as he groaned and strained again.

Wiping most of the excess lube off her hand and onto the towel, she gave his cock one last swirl with her tongue, enjoying the way he pulsed inside of her mouth before lifting her head for the final time. Excitement bubbled up inside of her as she pressed the slick tip of her strap-on against his ass.

The muscles of his body rippled as he tensed, and Olivia waited a moment, rubbing the tip against his opening, teasing it… reminding him of how good it felt.

“Just relax,” she murmured, wrapping her hand, which still had some lube on it, around his cock as she rocked her hips slightly, testing his opening. Stroking his dick up, she spread the rest of the lube over his shaft and head, stimulating the rigid length. “Relax and bear down for me, Luke.”

“Fuck… fuck… fuck…” he said as he closed his eyes. She could feel his body loosen even as his cock jerked in her hand and she pressed forward slightly. “Fuck!”

His back arched, head pressing back into the mattress as his hands jerked. Olivia crooned reassurances to him, holding herself still as he adjusted to having the head of her dildo lodged firmly inside of him. Still pumping his cock with her hand, she felt her own pussy clench in response at the sight he made, submitting to her… allowing her to fully claim him because he wanted it as badly as she did.