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“Johnny, I don’t know about-”
“‘s fine,” he cuts you off, like you’d assumed he would. And you can sigh all you want, but when he’s mind’s made up on something there was no going back.
“Okay, but you have to tell me if anything hurts.” At least he saw reason, agreed, reminded you of his safeword.
You like taking your time opening him up, making sure his hole was ready when you fucked him. Which was likely why your boyfriend had a plug in him, already prepped. And because he’s your special boy, you don’t chide him, even though you loved getting him ready.
His rim starts to clench as you pull the toy and that you will not allow. “Johnny!”
“Sorry, mommy, sorry, feels so good,” he whines, forces himself to relax and the fat plug slips out the rest of the way easily.
The toy’s so hot in your hands, warmed by your sweet boy’s clenching hole. Making eye contact with him as he peeked over his shoulder, you smiled, kissed the blunt head of the plug before raising it to slide it back inside of him, pretending not to hear his moan of protest. “Push it out for mommy, baby, we gotta make sure you’re nice and stretched, don’t we?”
And your boy’s so good. Face starting to turn red, he forces his fat toy out.
You reward him by reinserting it.
Tears are welling in his eyes by the fifth time, a dreamy expression to him as he bites his lower lip
You’re gentle when you trace a fingertip along his cute little gaped hole, feeling it flutter on the pad of it. “What do you want, baby?”
“Just want you inside me, mommy, love the way you finger my guts. Want you to fuck me, mommy, please.” He whines like a puppy, trying to force your digits deeper inside of him.
And because you love your boy, you don’t chide him.
Pulling your hand away, you kiss him, lap at his stretched rim, before sitting back. Glove sliding on with a snap. Pop open the cap of the lube.
It’s easy to slide your hand into his cute ass as you hold your fingers together, soothing your free hand across his hip as you ease into him.