Page 50 of Escape To Paradise
“So many firsts for you, Harper. I’m glad I’m your first.”
I opened my mouth. His food tasted good. It had the right seasoning and was just right on flavor. With training, he could become a really great cook.
“Your food is really tasty.” He fed me another forkful of the stir-fry.
“Have you tried anal before?” he asked.
I stopped chewing my food. “No, I have not. To be honest, you’re only the third guy I’ve been in bed with.”
“I can tell. That’s why I love your pussy. I want to stretch it more. Now, I want to fuck you in your asshole.”
I gulped. I was starting to feel nervous. “I’m afraid. Will it hurt?”
“It may hurt. But the more you do it with me, you’ll get used to it and will love it.” He picked up a piece of chicken with his hand and fed me. the chicken was tender and flavorful.
“I trust you, Julian.”
“Good, because I’ll fuck your ass tonight.”
After dinner, Julian and I showered together. When we stepped out of the shower, he got something from under his bathroom sink cabinet. It was a plastic bottle with a long, slender tube. The bottle looked too much like a squeeze bottle with clear liquid inside.
“Use this.”
“What is this?” I was perplexed.
“It’s an enema bottle with a solution inside. You use it to clear yourself so we can have clean anal sex. I’ll give you thirty minutes. I’ll be waiting for you in the bedroom.”
I sat down on the toilet seat, still nervous about the anal sex. I googled how to use an enema bottle. After watching the videos, I did it on myself. Julian was right, it took almost thirty minutes to clear myself out. It felt strange, and I was apprehensive about going through with this.
When I walked out of the bathroom, Julian was sitting at the edge of the bed, naked and manspreading himself. He was holding a silk scarf. A part of me was aroused but also nervous about what he would do.
“Are you ready?” He was holding the scarf in between his hands.
“Are you tying me up?” I said nervously.
“Yes, but I promise to be gentle. You’ll love it. In fact, you may beg for it.”
He told me to get into the middle of the bed on my stomach. I did what I was told. Then he told me to put my hands together behind my back. He tied them with the scarf. It was snug, and he made sure I couldn’t get out of it.
I was starting to breathe heavily. I didn’t know what he was going to do next. Then he started rubbing my clitoris with his fingers; I moaned in delight. He fucked me in my pussy first, which I loved. But then, he took out his penis and, slowly but surely, eased it inside my asshole. I admit, it was a sensation I had never felt before. It hurt when he first penetrated me.
“Ah, that hurts,” I said.
He pulled back and then tried again. This time, he went even deeper and slowly pounded me in my ass. I was amazed at the nerve endings that were stimulated. From pain, it turned into pleasure as he kept on ramming me from behind. He started slow but soon picked up his pace, until I could hear him slapping inside me. I moaned in pleasure and pain. He slapped my buttocks, which stung. He slapped me again and again. The thin line between pleasure and pain blurred.
Julian groaned. He grabbed my hair and pulled it. With my hands still tied, I felt powerless against his thrusts. He kept pounding me and pounding me until I screamed in ecstasy.
“You want more?”
“Yes, please,” I begged.
“I’ll give you more.” He slapped me again and tugged my hair even harder. The bed was shaking and creaking. He moved even faster until he came inside of me. He then untied me and turned me over to spray some of his cum on my stomach. I arched my back in ecstasy. He was breathing very hard, and so was I.
He collapsed onto me. “Oh, Harper, you’re delicious.” He rolled onto his back so we were side by side as we tried to catch our breath.
“You’re amazing, Julian.” I was still processing what had happened. It was an amazing experience. My entire body was tingling.
“You have the best ass.”
