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Clark just spent way too long making you come with his mouth and you're done. You've come too many times, but now that he's crawled up from between your legs to press kisses to your neck and grind his dick against you, you can tell he wants to fuck you. But you're done.
He usually doesn't listen, pretends like you're not asking him to stop, but maybe if you sound pathetic enough he'll just fuck your thighs instead, or maybe if you're lucky he'll only jerk off on top of you.
"Clark?" you start.
He hums against your neck instead of pulling away to ask what you want.
"Clark, I can't anymore... I'm so sensitive already, can you... can you find another way to get off?"
"Aw, honey, of course... I don't want to overstimulate you too much." He finally pulls his head away from your neck and presses a quick kiss to your lips.
You sigh in relief, but it quickly turns into a confused squeak as he pushes two fingers inside of you.
"D- didn't you say, you wouldn't—" You try to squirm away, but he holds onto your hips so you can't move.
"Shhh, I'm sorry, but I have to lube up my fingers. I don't want to hurt you," he whispers, pressing kisses to your jawline.
You wince, but don't say anything. At least he's quick about it and pulls his fingers out without stimulating you too much. Now you just have to lie there until he comes. Shouldn't be too long.
You start getting concerned again when instead of stroking his dick, his fingers go down to your other hole and start circling it.
You've never taken anything in there, he can't possibly want to—
"Wait, Clark, don't—"
"You'll be fine sweetheart, I'll stretch you out first so it won't hurt when I put my cock in. I've been researching this, you'll enjoy it, I promise."
You should have known he relented too easily.
He must have been waiting for an excuse to fuck your ass for a while, and you phrasing your wanting a break like that has finally given him that.
" Cl- Clark, you know, I- I'm not as sensitive as I thought, y- you can just- just fuck me normally instead!"
He chuckles in response, smiling against your cheek.
"Sweetheart, you don't have to pretend for my benefit. I'll give your pussy a break like I promised."
He slowly pushes one of his big fingers into your hole and you feel yourself stretching around it uncomfortably.
"I really don't think I can take you in there!"
The thought of his cock in your virgin asshole makes you queasy, his one finger slowly sawing back and forth is already on the edge of being painful.
"Nonsense honey, of course you can. I'll thoroughly prep you and you'll be able to take all of me easily, you'll see," he mutters in between gentle bites to your neck.
He's too determined, there's no way you'll be able to change his mind. Like always.
After, in your opinion, not enough time, you feel a second finger prodding at your hole. You whine as it presses in, stretching you out even more. It's starting to hurt.
"Clark, I- I don't like this, can we please do something else?" you whimper in a last attempt to get him to stop.
"I'm sorry you're uncomfortable now, but you'll get used to it, I promise. Will you calm down for me sweetheart? Can you do that? That'll make it easier for both of us." He grinds his dick against your thigh, seemingly impatient.
You try to take deep breaths and relax, knowing you can't convince him, and it allows his fingers to move more smoothly inside of you.
He keeps pushing his fingers in and out, spreading you open. Every time he parts his fingers to scissor you open, you make a little noise you don't manage to hold back, which in turn makes him grind against you with more force.
"Just one more finger and then I'll put it in, okay?" He doesn't wait for a response before introducing a third finger into your ass, making you bite into his neck to muffle a whimper.
You feel like you've never been this stretched open, even though you've taken the same amount of fingers in your pussy before.
He keeps spreading you open and fucking you on his fingers until you manage to relax again, which he takes as a sign to mean that you must be ready.
He pulls his fingers out and grabs his dick with them, but to your surprise he angles it towards your cunt instead, getting it wet with your juices. He shushes you when he makes you flinch by bumping against your clit.
You make one last attempt to stop him from taking your anal virginity: "Please don't fuck my ass Clark, y- you can fuck my pussy, please, just don't put it in my—"
He cuts you off: "I know you're nervous honey, I'm nervous too! But I'm right here with you, we're doing this together, so there's no reason to be afraid."
He kisses your cheek, a chaste gesture compared to the feeling of his fat tip prodding your asshole.
He tries to press in gently and it slips away. On the next try he uses a bit more force, and—
"Oh!"
His tips slides in, stretching you open like nothing else. It stings a bit, but not as much as you expected. You're grateful he prepped you so thoroughly, even though you didn't even want his fingers in there, but otherwise he would have split you in half.
Clark lets out a low moan.
"Honey, you're so tight! I'm so glad you're letting me be the first person to make love to you there, thank you for trusting me with it. I'll take it slow, I won't hurt you, I promise," he rambles, trying his hardest to not just push in all the way immediately. He looks so in love with you it's sickening. You close your eyes.
He slowly starts feeding more of his cock into you, his tip stretching open places inside of you that were previously untouched. You can intimately feel every vein of his, and it might just be your imagination, but you think you can feel his heartbeat with how tightly you're squeezing around him.
The push in feels endless. Has his dick always been this big and long?
"H- how much more?" you whisper in between choked back whines.
"Just a bit more honey. Look at me." He waits until you open your eyes, smiling at you before continuing: "Relax for me. Please. You're just making it harder for yourself. Let me in, sweetheart."
You try your best to comply when he starts playing with your sensitive nipples, making you moan and arch your back, accidentally pushing back against him, taking the rest of him faster than intended.
You both let out a moan at his hips pressing flush against yours. Yours more uncomfortable, his from pure pleasure.
You're stretched open so wide, you can barely believe you managed to take all of him in your tight hole.
He looks down at where your bodies are joined and groans again. "Taking me so well, honey. I'm gonna move now, okay?"
You don't know why he bothered asking, because he immediately starts slowly pulling out and then pushing back in without waiting for a response.
You can feel his tip parting your walls again. And again. And again. It gets less uncomfortable every time, which makes you relax and in return allows him to move faster.
He eventually reaches the same speed he has when fucking your cunt, your bodies slapping together with lewd noises over and over.
Luckily your pussy is drooling enough to keep adding some lubricant to his dick, letting him keep moving smoothly.
"Can you come again, honey?"
You shake your head, but that only encourages him to start rubbing your clit, making you squeal and clamp down on his dick.
"Oh, oh honey, so tight... You can come again, I know you can. Let's come together, hm?"
As he's rubbing your clit, his cock in your ass starts feeling good. You'd feel a lot better if you hadn't come so many times already, but you still get lost in a pleasurable haze. You wrap your legs around his hips, changing the angle of his dick inside of you, making him moan louder.
He starts thrusting faster, losing his rhythm a bit as he gets closer to his peak, pressing his forehead to yours.
His hand on your clit speeds up as well, making you push back against him.
He's barely even pulling out anymore, you're just rutting against each other, chasing the pleasure, neither of you in control of the sounds you make anymore until finally, finally the tension snaps and you come, squeezing down on him, which makes him follow right behind you.
He pushes in as far as he can and stills. You can feel his warm come filling up what little space isn't already filled with his cock.
You both just breathe against each other for a while until he recovers, slowly pulling out of you, making you wince. You feel his come leaking out of your ass, no longer plugged up by his cock.
He drops down on the bed, laying down beside you, taking you into his arms. "See, honey? I told you you'd like it. We should do that again soon." He nuzzles into your neck.
You sigh. Next time you'll have to try to choose your words more carefully.