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Chapter 37 - Plug

"You'll find out soon." he smirked, his answer as vague and mysterious as he was. He then shifted in his chair and gestured her to his lap. "Come here..." 

The sight of his throbbing cock, still hard and demanding made her lose all interest on the object. She set it back on the table and moved to him with a bright, eager smile,

She wrapped her arms around his neck and climbed onto his lap, straddling him with her legs on either side of his waist. As she settled onto his lap, the thick head of his cock pressed firmly against her pussy through the wet fabric of her panties.

"Mmm..."Rose let out a small moan and reached down, pulling her panties to the side and exposing her glistening folds. She lowered herself onto him, grinding her hips and trying to crush the hardness into her.

Nic held her hips and guided his cock away from her pussy and into the tight pink hole in the back.

"Aanghh!" Rose threw her head back, a low guttural groan escaping her as the thick head forced its way past her sphincter. It stretching the sensitive hole to its limit before slipping deep into her.

Nic gripped her ass and spread her cheeks open, allowing her to sink deeper, inch by inch, until the cock was fully inside her.

The pain quickly melted into a searing, longing pleasure. Rose lifted herself and sat back down, the sensation of his cock brushing against her walls sending a shudder through her whole body.

 

She rode him with frantic energy, pushing herself down harder and harder, forcing him deeper into her rectum. Her pained whimpers turned into loud, uncontrolled moans that echoed through the kitchen.

Nic's breath grew heavy, his fingers digging into her skin as he reached his limit. And with one final thrust, he reached his orgasm and shot his seed deep into her bowels, filling her insides with thick, white cum.

Rose collapsed against his chest, exhausted and breathing heavily, her body trembling as the aftershocks of his orgasm rippled through her.

They sat in silence for a long minute, catching their breath.

Then, Nic reached over to the table and grabbed the glossy black object, holding it up in front of her with a knowing glint in his eyes.

"This is a buttplug," he explained casually, his voice low and steady. "You put it in your butt."

Rose's eyes widened in shock as she stared at the black egg. She observed it with a mixture of apprehension and excitement shimmering in her gaze.

Nic's lips curled into a smirk as he lifted her up and slid her off his cock. "Get on your knees."

Rose turned around and dropped to the floor, pressing her face against the tiles and raising her ass high in the air, presenting her plump leaking ass to him. As she moved, she felt a drop of him trickle down her thigh, and instinctively squeezed her sphincter, trying to keep the cum from spilling out onto the floor.

She felt him move behind her as he spread her cheek with one hand and pressed the smooth tip of the plug against the cum slicked hole.

"It'll help you keep everything inside." He muttered, his voice calm and firm as he rubbed the surface on the wetness before shoving it in with one forceful motion.

"W-Wha—?" Rose gasped, her back arching as she felt the object wedge itself firmly into her rectum, sealing the exit.

Rose stayed there, on her hands and knees, feeling the new weight inside her. The plug was smaller than his cock, but it left a constant steady pressure she couldn't ignore.

With a light slap to her ass, Nic leaned over her, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered, "Now you don't have to hold your pee in all day in fear of leaking the cum in your ass."

A deep, burning blush flooded her cheeks, spreading down to her chest. The memory of two days ago came rushing back.

He knew. He knew exactly why the sheer intensity of his climax inside her had triggered a loss of bladder control, causing her to pee all over him in the bed.

She nodded shyly and pulled her panties back into place before standing up slowly. The plug shifted inside her with every movement and she could feel its wide base squished between her cheeks, barely hidden by the fabric of her underwear.

"It feels weird," she whispered, smoothing her skirt down to ensure the bulge wasn't visible. She pressed her thighs together and bit her lip nervously. "I can feel it every time I move."

Without a word, Nic grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her up and slammed her down onto the dining table.

"Aahh!!" Rose yelped, the sudden impact jarring her entire body. The force of the slam pushed the plug even deeper, seating it fully and firmly inside her.

"Now try walking around," Nic ordered, gently setting her back on her feet.

Rose hopped off the table and took a hesitant step, then another. Her gait was slightly awkward, her hips swaying as she tried to adjust to the object inside her. She focused on her breathing, trying to move naturally, and after a few paces, a small, satisfied smile touched her lips.

"Good girl," Nic praised, reaching out to ruffle her hair affectionately.

With a reluctant sigh, she stepped away from Nic, realizing she would be late for school if she stayed any long. She adjusted the pleats of her school skirt and smoothed out her uniform, ensuring she was fully presentable.

She reached for her bag and turned to Nic, her eyes soft and full of affection. "I put some more food in the fridge. Make sure you heat it before." she reminded him, her voice still a bit breathy "And there is soup in the thermos."

She slung the heavy strap of her bag across her shoulder as she muttered. "Leave the empty boxes and plates in the sink. I'll wash them all in the evening."

Nic let out a low snicker, the sound vibrating in his chest. He found her sudden shift into "caretaker mode" endearing, though he wasn't used to that side of her. He walked her toward the main door and stepped out onto the quiet street.

Rose took a fresh breath, feeling the plug shift slightly within her, sealing his warm cum inside her bowels. She suddenly remembered something and spun around to face him.

"Also, you—" she started, but Nic wasn't interested in conversation.

He stepped forward, closing the gap between them instantly, and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. He sucked her lower lip into his mouth and bit down sharply, silencing her protest with a surge of raw desire.

Rose whimpered into his mouth, her hands clutching at his chest, her body humming with the leftover electricity of their encounter.

He pulled back just an inch, his voice a low, commanding rumble. "I can take care of myself, sweetcheeks" he murmured, his tone leaving no room for argument.

As he spoke, his large hands slid down from her waist, gripping the plump curves of her ass with bruising force. He squeezed her cheeks roughly, kneading the flesh in his palms, before his middle finger found the base of the silicone plug. With a sudden, firm tap, he shoved the plug deeper into her hole.

"Ah!" Rose jumped in place with a small, sharp gasp as the impact sent a jolt of pressure straight through her core,. The sensation was an electric reminder that even though she was leaving, she was still carrying a piece of him.

"Okay, okay..." Rose nodded, a giddy, lovestruck smile spreading across her face. She didn't mind his roughness; she craved it. She stood on her tiptoes and pressed one last, sweet kiss to his lips.

"See you in the evening," she murmured against his skin, her voice a shy, longing whisper.

She stepped back, pushing her skirt down one last time to ensure the plug was hidden before she turned around and walked away giggling to herself.

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