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Rich & Rare | A Filth Odyssey | EPISODE 8| DEEPEST Pt. 1

Without missing a beat, he braced the back of her head with one hand, pinching and twisting her nipples hard with the other. They moaned in unison as more heat built up between them. He paused the driving of his hips for a moment, eyeing down at Romy’s forehead as if looking before taking aim. In a smooth stroke, he sunk his entire length into her mouth, pushing past her palate, down her hot tongue and gracing the edge of her throat. The moan from her larynx rattled over his cock and he let out a primal growl.

By Hanna HellPublished 3 years ago 4 min read
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Rich & Rare | A Filth Odyssey | EPISODE 8| DEEPEST Pt. 1
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“What about something up my ass next time?” Romy blurted out in between sips of her milkshake.

Rex’s eyes were fixated on the weather lips puckered tightly around the straw. They were at their favorite burger diner up the street, wrapping up their lunch with vanilla shakes. Romy wore Rex's favorite pair of black shorts that rode up high on the side. He had on his favorite white t shirt and the black leather jacket, one which Romy had insisted made him look like wild man.

“We can do that,” he smiled, swirling the remainder of his shake in the paper cup. He flipped off the cap and tilted his head back to down the rest. Romy watched him walk away to toss the empty cup in the trash. He returned with a stack of extra napkins and two individually wrapped peppermint candies. “You want a plug?” he asked, unwrapping one of the mints. “Open, please.”

Romy felt warmth in the crotch of her shorts and crossed her legs, squeezing both thighs together. She opened her mouth while Rex held the mint between his index and middle finger, sliding it between her lips.

"Uh-huh."

“You want it up your ass the entire time? Or halfway through?” He crumpled up the cellophane. It made a lovely crunching sound.

The sugar teased at the tip of her tongue as she pulled the candy into her mouth.

Rex smiled.

*

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This time they began on the bed. Romy’s bare nipples were pressed into the comforter. Wetness spread beneath her, making her inner thighs slick as Rex toyed with the stainless steel plug.

It was just a small one with an angled base, a pink jewel adorning the end. The pointed pressure of the toy at her tight opening was enough to send Romy into a new arena of pleasure. For every fine spike of pain that expressed itself, it was almost instantaneously matched with a softer, deeper sensation. She remembered Rex’s advice, to keep her breathing even and consistent.

Rex lay beside her, steering the expansion of her ass with his left hand, propped up on his opposite elbow, and enjoying the show. Romy’s face contorting as she grew more and more accustomed to the feeling.

“That’s good, baby, just stay relaxed like that. Keep breathing. You’re doing a great job.”

Sensing her relaxing further into the stretch, he twisted the plug counterclockwise at the base before pressing it in fully to the hilt. She released the shortest of moans, her eyes narrowing to slits. Her hands made little fists, gripping tightly at the corners of the pillow.

Ah!” she whispered, and settled her shoulders until she was fully relaxed.

Rex cupped her warm ass with his open palm, squeezing her cheeks together. He relished in the way her body shivered as she continued to adjust to the fullness.

“You let me know when you’re ready, baby.” He rolled to his back, keeping his gaze on her ripe body.

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Lifting her head up from the pillow, Romy carefully propped herself up on both elbows, her face easing into a lazy smile. With both eyes shut, she took a long inhale. Rex sent a row of kisses across her cheek, pausing at the nape of her neck. He held himself in his hands, his eyes drawing a line over her smooth contours. He kissed the small of her back.

“You look so beautiful right now, you know that, right?” Rex caressed her soft cheeks, careful not to brush or tap his fingers against the sensitive hold.

MMmfghn..” Romy moaned. She opened her eyes, craning her neck to spy Rex on his knees stroking his cock in long slow draws. His eyes had shut and he was deep in focus.

It felt natural to swing around and assume the position in front of him. They had been like this so many times before, and she had a newfound confidence about holding his body in her mouth; it was a welcome segue.

Without missing a beat, he braced the back of her head with one hand, pinching and twisting her nipples hard with the other. They moaned in unison as more heat built up between them. He paused the driving of his hips for a moment, eyeing down at Romy’s forehead as if looking before taking aim. In a smooth stroke, he sunk his entire length into her mouth, pushing past her palate, down her hot tongue and gracing the edge of her throat. The moan from her larynx rattled over his cock and he let out a primal growl.

Controlling her breath and her mind, she focused her thoughts to the present to avoid the natural inclination to panic, relaxing into the present. With the plug still rooted deep in her ass, she somehow felt widened and more exposed. Her pussy dripped in a constant flow between her thighs, completely soaking the sheets. A stray thought had her briefly worried about leaving a stain, but Rex’s cock tapping at her uvula quickly dissolved that errant worry.

Spit escaped from the corners of her mouth and formed a sticky seal at Rex’s hot groin, with excess coating her soft tits. There were three deep plunges, each one feeling like a thunderstorm in Romy’s body. Her entire being felt like some kind of ancient machine built solely for stimulation. Rex pulled out abruptly, stroking his cock and finding her eyes.

“How’s that plug, feeling, string bean?” He asked, his breathing completely in control.

“I can’t even feel a thing...”Romy said after taking a breath, wiping sweat from her cheeks with the back of her hand.

Rex planted a hard kiss on her mouth, probing her tongue with his.

“I kinda want to fuck you with that thing inside of you. What do you think about that?” He grinned.

***

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Hanna Hell

I'm Hanna. I write modern romance and erotica .

My characters are cool, the settings are intimate and the love is hot. In a good way. Not like actually flammable.

I am NOT on social media because it is bad for my health.

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