Unwrapped (5 page)

"Look
at me, Abby." He started a slow slide, almost slipping out of her before
sliding back inside as deep as he could get. "I want to watch you while
you come."

Her
breath hitched, and she opened her eyes meeting his gaze. Without interrupting
his excruciatingly slow rhythm, he reached under her shoulders to cup her head
in his hands. Eyes locked on hers, he thrust, stroking her as deep as he could
go. Her eyes went wide, and he was rewarded with her throaty moan. Continuing
to stroke, rolling his hips against her, he watched her eyes grow dark with
need. As her hunger built so did his and by the time she was thrusting up to
meet him, he was fighting for control.

"I
love you, Abby," he gasped. He gazed down at her refusing to break his
rhythm or their eye contact.

"Love
you, too." Her voice was almost a cry, soft and breathy. "God, Tim,
I love you, too." She cried out, and he felt her start to spasm around
his cock. Driving into her, he gave into his own hunger and climaxed,
shuddering and calling her name.

~~~~~

They’d
slept curled around each other on the couch. She woke first and slid out from under
his arm careful not to wake him. He worked so hard to take care of her and the
kids, going to work, coaching the kids’ soccer teams. It was rare for him
to have a chance to nap in the middle of the day. He obviously needed this. And
they hadn’t gotten much sleep last night. A smile tugged the corners of
her mouth at the memory.

Grabbing
the empty bottles and pizza box she padded to the kitchen. She opened the
fridge to get something to drink and saw the cartons from the previous
night’s take out. Tim put much more thought into their weekend than she
had. He’d bought dinner and the toys. She hadn’t even bothered with
new lingerie.

Admittedly,
he’d had ulterior motives, but it turned out she’d enjoyed them as
much as he had. She had no idea she’d like having him take her ass. She
been sure it would hurt – that at best she’d be able to tolerate it
to please him.

Instead,
it opened a whole new set of nerves for her. Having him push his cock past the
tight ring of muscles was so intense, it overwhelmed her senses – made
her lose control. All she could do was
feel
. It was
amazing, and it made her wonder what else she’d like to try with Tim.

Carrying
her drink, she climbed the steps. She wanted to show Tim how much she’d
enjoyed their time together and she needed to shower first. She stripped
quickly, determined to be out of the shower and dressed before he woke up.
Trying not to get her hair wet, she lathered her body with her favorite peach
body wash. She paid special attention to her breasts and the curls at the top
of her slit, rubbing soapy hands over her skin.

She
loved the idea of Tim tasting her skin and smelling the peach
body wash
. Reaching behind her, she washed her behind,
letting her fingers slide along the crack of her ass. Using just her finger, she
pushed the soapy tip into her ass. She was a little sore from the previous
night’s attention, but as she worked her slim finger in and out, the burn
faded and the heat started to build low in her belly.

           
Stroking her clit with one hand, she pressed another finger past the tight
muscles. She
scissored
her fingers, stretching the
ring of muscles, but she knew it wouldn’t be enough for what she had in
mind. Rinsing off, she stepped out of the shower and toweled herself dry. The
toys were still lined up along the counter of the vanity. She picked up the
bottle of lube and reached for the medium sized plug they’d already used.

She
paused and instead picked up the big purple one.
When she
taken it out of the box, it looked huge – much too big to ever fit inside
her.
Cradling the toy in her hand, she took a deep, slow breath.
Maybe.
She wanted to show him it was something she liked too
and not just something she was letting him do to her.

She
picked up the bottle of lube and turned to prop one foot up on the lid of the
toilet seat. She slathered the tip of the plug with lube, took a deep breath
and tried to push it into her ass.

Oh
God, it burned. It’s too much. She couldn’t take it.

Panting,
she wriggled back against the plug, trying to push it past the tight ring of
muscles. She couldn’t do it. Twisted around, she couldn’t get
enough leverage. Exhaling, she slipped the toy out of her body. Relief fought
determination. She needed something to push against.

She
squirted more lube on the purple plug and set it on the lid of the toilet.
Straddling the seat, she lowered herself onto the toy. It felt huge pushing
into her, and she
panted
to cope with the burn. But
she wanted to see the look on Tim’s face when he pulled the toy out of
her, and the only way that was going to happen was if she managed to get it in.
It was just so much harder to do it herself than it was to let Tim do it to
her. She gave herself a moment to adjust to the feeling and then pushed down
harder, gasping as the plug slid in up to the flange at its base.

She
felt so full and naughty. That was the best word for it. It wasn’t
something she’d talk to her girlfriends about, but she was wet already
and aching with need. Just thinking about Tim pulling the plug out and
replacing it with his cock had heat flooding her pussy.

Tentatively,
she stood up, wriggling a little to adjust to the feeling of fullness. She
walked carefully out of the bathroom becoming more familiar with each step to
the feel of the plug in her ass and between her cheeks. She slipped a t-shirt
over her head and wiggled into panties, careful not to let the plug slip out.

Gingerly,
she walked down the steps to find Tim. Every step she took made the plug shift
deep inside her. By the time she made it to the bottom of the stairs, she felt
so full she could hardly stand it, her body practically vibrating with need.

~~~~~

He
was making a sandwich when she came into the kitchen. She was taking very small
steps and her blue eyes were huge, making her look a little like a freaked out
kewpie doll.

"Abby,
baby, are you okay? Are you
sore
?" Concern made
his chest tight. He never wanted to hurt her.

"No,
but you need to come with me now." Her voice sounded breathy, making him
worry as he followed her into the family room. "Take off your pants and
sit on the couch."

"Are
you sure you’re okay?" But even as he asked, he was sliding his
pants over his hips. When the love of your life tells you to get naked, you get
naked.

"I’m
fine, baby," she said.
"Better than fine."
She pushed on his chest, and he fell back onto the couch.

His
cock was still soft, but that started to change as he watched her lift her
t-shirt over her head. Standing in front of him in nothing but her white cotton
panties, her small breasts stood high on her chest, her nipples pebbling to
tight peaks. He reached out to touch her, and she took a step back.

"Not
yet." Slowly almost gingerly, she lowered herself to the floor between
his knees. Before he could ask her again if she was okay, she took him in her
mouth. She sucked hard, tonguing the sensitive skin on the underside of his
cock, and he forgot his question. Bobbing her head, she
slid
her mouth up and down the length of him. His cock swelled, and he let out a
groan of pleasure. He reached out to catch her curls in his hands, but she
pulled away and climbed carefully to her feet.

She
slid
her panties off her hips and looked at him with
eyes dark with need as the scrap of cotton fell to the ground. She
toed
them out of the way, and then climbed on the couch to
straddle him. The head of his cock rubbed between the slick lips of her pussy,
and he groaned with pleasure. Knowing she wanted him was more exciting than
anything else. She arched her back, forcing her breasts toward his mouth.

"Suck,
please," she pleaded.

He
pulled her nipple deep into his mouth, sucking hard and letting his teeth graze
her sensitive flesh. She let out a gasp and sat down, taking him inside her in
one liquid movement.

She
was so tight – tighter than he was used to. He let her nipple pop out of
his mouth and looked up at her.

"Don’t
stop," she whimpered and ground herself against him, rocking him deep
inside her.

He
sucked her other nipple into his mouth and grabbed her ass to pull her closer.
His fingers touched plastic and he groaned. She’d put the plug in
herself. Fuck. The fact that she liked it enough to do it herself was almost
enough to make him come right there.

"I
want to see," he said around a mouthful of nipple.

He
almost changed his mind when she slid off the length of him. She turned around
and he saw the base of the purple plug pushed tight up against her ass.

"Fuck,
Abby. That looks so hot, baby."

She
looked back over her shoulder as she sat back down on his lap, taking him
inside her again. He grabbed the base of the plug and gave it a tug, rocking it
inside her. He could feel it pressing against his cock, and he let out a groan.
He pulled again and the toy slid partway out of her.

Her
answering moan had him fighting for control. She slid up and down on his cock
as he fucked her ass with the toy. He was mesmerized watching the ring of
muscles stretch enough to swallow the plug.
Unfucking
believable.

"Take
it out," she said, her voice coming in gasps. "God, now,
Tim."

She
looked back over her shoulder and watched as he slid the plug out of her tight
little ass. He watched
,
mouth open, as the little hole
winked at him, still stretched open from the enormous toy.

In
one quick movement, she slid his cock out of her cunt and sat back down, taking
him deep in her ass.

"Oh
God, Tim," she cried. "Help me. Fuck my ass."

She
didn’t need to ask him again. He gripped her hips tight enough to leave
marks and helped her slide up and down his shaft. The needy mewling noises she
made drove him wild, but he couldn’t get much leverage sitting underneath
her.

"Hands
and knees, baby," he said, guiding her onto the floor, his cock never
leaving her body. Kneeling behind her, he
pistoned
into her, watching as his cock slid in and out of her ass.

"Good,
baby. It’s so good," she panted.

She
reached between her legs, fingering her clit while he fucked her ass and fought
to keep from coming. Her breath sped up, coming in gasps, and he felt her clamp
down on his cock, milking him as she started to come.

"Now,
now, now," she chanted, but it didn’t matter, he was already
coming, shooting his cum deep in her ass while she
spasmed
and trembled underneath him.

He
bent and placed a kiss in the center of her back before they collapsed together
on the carpet.

~~~~~

When
she got out of the bathroom, Tim was sitting on their bed. A small box sat on
her pillow

"I
thought you said we weren’t doing presents." She smiled at him,
feeling soft and completely satisfied from the shower and their lovemaking.
"You already broke that rule."

"This
is another one for both of us," he said, sounding smug. She arched her
eyebrow at him and looked at the small box. "Go on. Open it."

She
lifted the lid and peered inside. Sitting on the satin lining was
a small
, shiny chrome, butt plug capped with a blue glass
gem. She pulled out the little plug and cradled it in her hand.

"It’s
so pretty," she said fascinated.

"It’ll
look even better when you’re wearing it." She took a shaky breath
and he hurried on.

"Not
tonight. I know you’re tired. Hell. I’m tired, too." He
squeezed her hand. "But I thought if you wanted to do this again, you
could wear this so I would know." He stroked the blue stone with his
finger.

"I
love that idea." She leaned over to kiss him. "I think it’s
some of my favorite jewelry you’ve ever given me."

~~~~~

"You
know, it’s kind of like we went on a world tour for our anniversary this
year," he said when they were in the car on Sunday on the way to pick up
the kids.

She
looked at him, her forehead creased.

"You
know we went around the world." He leered at her and grinned.

She
thought back over all they’d done and smiled. "Cheesy, very cheesy,
but I guess we did."

He
pulled into the parking lot at the restaurant where they were meeting her
parents.

"I’m
not ready for our time to end." He brought her hand to his lips and
kissed her knuckles. "I loved having you all to myself."

"Me, too."
She smiled, and he saw something behind him catch her eye, and her smile grew
wider. He looked over his shoulder and saw their kids running toward the car.