EPILOGUE
Kitty
“Oh god,” I moaned, writhing uncontrollably. “Oh god, oh god.”
I was pressed face down on the bed, my man licking my puss from behind. Gray’s so good at this, he’s always been a master but now that we’ve been married for a year, he’s improved.
Yeah, a guy who’s touched so many pussies that it’s second nature, has actually upped his game. Because Grayson knows what I like now, exactly how I like it. He knows to bury his tongue up deep in my snatch, almost hitting my cervix, before pulling out and laving my clit. He knows that I like getting my pretty nub alternately licked and sucked, his mouth like a dedicated vacuum doing its work.
And as if on cue, I burst. My pussy shattered in a million tremors, juicing wetly, pouring rivulets of sweet cream.
“Unnnh Daddy!” I cried out, cheek pressed against the mattress as my hands scrabbled at the sheets. “Unnnh!”
Gray moaned appreciatively into my streaming cunt.
“Fuck yeah baby girl,” he ground out. “Get Daddy’s face wet, get it fucking drenched.”
But then the alpha did something unexpected. Because instead of drinking hungrily and letting my nectar gush down his throat, he pulled away quickly and shoved a dildo into me.
“Unnnnh,” I ground out, savoring the deep plunge. My cunt gripped that plastic like a hungry dog, spasming furiously. “Unnnh, unnh, feels so good.”
Gray laughed darkly behind me, pushing and pulling the thick toy between my plush folds.
“That’s right, get it wet for Daddy,” he ground out. “Daddy’s wetting his fake dick in your slutty cunt.”
I moaned again, breathing hard and sighing. Because sometimes we do this. Sometimes he pushes a fat dildo up into my puss, juicing it up, getting it slick and gooey. And then yeah, I stick it up his butt.
Is that bad? Is it back to fuck an alpha male in his ass? I don’t know, but what I do know is that there’s something incredible about seeing a man as powerful and virile as Gray with a huge toy stuck in his back hole. It’s amazing to see those sculpted shoulders shaking with lust, the heavily muscled back and tense tree trunk thighs held tight as I slowly push a juicy toy into his anus.
And this is what life is like for us now. We’re on an even plane now, it’s not so much alpha billionaire and young, penniless girl anymore. Our relationship has evolved so that believe or not, I call some of the shots now. I’m in charge, and it’s a nice feeling. It shakes things up, letting us alternate between master / commander and sweetly willing sub.
But tonight, Gray had a different kind of play in mind. Because as I turned to look at him over a shoulder, my eyes flew open.
“Daddy,” I gasped, “What is that? What’s going on?”
He chuckled deep in his throat.
“This honey, is a strap-on. I just fucked you with the dick part.”
Of course I knew that. The huge plastic cock was buried in my pussy at the moment, stretching me out, cunt still creaming. But I could also see that this dick was attached to a contrapment of sorts, with lots of black straps and buckles.
“But what?” I managed to breathe. “Ummm!”
The fat cock felt so good, and Gray was still pumping it in and out slowly.
“Because baby, you’re gonna use it on me. You’re gonna peg Daddy today, pushing this big dildo up my ass.”
My eyes flew open.
“Really?” I breathed. “Like a man does to a woman?”
That dark grin flashed, eyes hot.
“Absolutely, baby girl. Now up, let’s get this thing on you.”
And with a disgusting squelching sound, he pulled the toy from my pussy. It was so fucking nasty, reappearing between my legs, flesh-colored and dripping wet, totally soaked through.
“Oh yeah,” rumbled Daddy approvingly, staring at the toy. “Oh fuck yeah, getting it lubed up in your puss was definitely the right way to go. Now let me help you put it on, sweet thing.”
And with that, a few snaps here and there, a tug and a pull, it was on me. I gasped, looking between my legs. The black straps fastened around my waist and between my legs so that the dildo protruded from my pussy like a real dick, like I was a man with a pulsing, glistening cock.
“Are you sure Daddy?” I murmured softly. My small hand reached out to play with the tip, drawing slowly along one of the bulging veins. “Are you sure you can take it?”
And Gray is one nasty motherfucker because he grunted, blue eyes flashing hungrily.
“There’s only one way to see, pretty girl, and that’s to try.”
Without further ado, he got onto his hands and knees, that huge masculine body virile, bursting with toned, tanned muscle, dick so hard it leaked onto the bedspread. But most of all, there was that asshole. There was that brown pucker, tiny and tight, beckoning between his ass cheeks.
And I went for it. Kneeling in back of the big man, I began my penetration, letting the dicktip kiss his brown star.
“Umph,” he grunted hoarsely, head dropping between those massive shoulders. “Ummph, ummph.”
Oh god, this was so fucking wrong. I was wearing a strap-on, in bed with the man of my dreams. And he was letting me fuck his ass with the toy, breaching that tiny, private space.
But this is us. Gray and I are on the same wavelength, and again, our relationship has matured so that we take turns being the leader. And in this particular instance, I’m the spearhead. I’m the one who’s in charge, paving the way, showing him a good time.
So leaning forward, I stroked one small hand up that broad back.
“It’s gonna be okay, Daddy-O,” I mewled coyly. “Let your ass relax and baby will take over.”
Fuck, it was so arousing to see the billionaire huge and powerful, crouched over as I owned his tight pleats. But yeah, it was happening and with a deep inhale, Gray relaxed.
“Do it,” he ground out, still commanding. “Do it.”
And with that, I pushed my hips forward, the giant toy shaft sliding into Daddy’s butt all the way. It was fucking obscene, his tight anal ring gripping the pink plastic toy, so stretched and pummeled, the big man panting from strain.
“Unnnh,” he breathed heavily, big body jerking involuntarily. “Unnh, fuck.”
“Oh god,” I giggled. “Daddy you’re so good at it, it went in on one stroke. Daddy you’re so good.”
And Gray grunted then.
“You know it baby girl, you know it. Fuck that ass good, do it sweet thing,” he ground out.
I giggled again, stroking that massive bronze body, savoring the feel of heavy muscle.
“Will do,” I mewled. “Just like you ordered, Mr. Channing.”
And going to town, I drilled my man’s tiny asshole, making the alpha grunt and come like a hurricane.
So yeah, I started out as a lowly cocktail waitress at the Milano, a Cinderella with nothing to her name. There were no evil stepsisters, and no evil stepmother because in fact, my mother in law is a dream. Rhonda has been kind and then some because she, more than anyone else, knows what Gray is like. Her son is amazing, confident and assured, with a wild side that drives me nuts.
And yes, Grayson Channing is my Prince Charming. The billionaire alpha has made it possible for me to continue going to school, to get an internship at the Milano, and to finish my studies in Hotel Management. It helps to be married to the CEO of a hotel, and I’ve been lucky that way. But even more, I’ve been lucky to meet my match, a man so domineering, confident and assured, that he’s able to hand me the reins on occasion. He’s able to let the woman in his life take the steering wheel, and today, that happened.
“FUUUUCK!” Gray roared, eyes flying open as I banged him again in the butt, big dick jerking. “Fuck fuck fuck!”
I cooed once more.
“Don’t worry Daddy, your kitten’s got it covered,” came my purr.
And of course, I meant every word of it. Because we’re a pair, we take care of each other, and there’s no other way to live life. Grayson Channing is mine, and I’m his … in all ways, together and forever, until death do us part.
THE END
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