James is going to take her anal virginity

James leaned in closer, his breath hot against her neck. "I think tonight's the night you give me your ass, baby." His words sent a jolt of excitement through her, a thrilling mix of fear and desire that made her knees feel weak. She had never been taken there before, but the way he said it, with such confidence and authority, made her want to submit to him completely.

The elevator dinged, and the doors slid open to reveal their penthouse suite. He guided her inside, his hand gripping her ass, his grip firm but not painful. The room was bathed in soft, muted light from the candles James had got the hotel staff to arrange earlier, casting flickering shadows on the walls.

Felicity's heart raced as she looked around, her anticipation building. She knew what was coming next, and she found herself both terrified and incredibly excited at the thought of it.

"Take off your dress," James ordered, his voice firm and commanding. The way he said it sent a shiver down her spine, and she could feel the heat of his gaze on her body as she fumbled with the zipper at the back of her dress.

Once the dress was pooling at her feet, James's eyes raked over her, lingering on the black lace of her thong, spying the pink ‘tail’ of the love egg that was still buried within her. "Turn around," he instructed, his voice low and gruff with desire.

Felicity complied, feeling a thrill of vulnerability as she presented herself to him. James's fingers hooked into the waistband of her thong, and with one swift tug, he ripped it away from her body, the fabric tearing with a satisfying sound. She gasped at the sudden exposure, the cool air of the room brushing against her heated skin.

James stepped back, his eyes roving over her form, his desire evident in the bulge that strained against his trousers. "You're so beautiful, so perfect," he murmured, his voice thick with lust.

Felicity felt a thrill of excitement at his words, a feeling of power that she had never experienced before. She knew that she was his, that he desired her, and she reveled in the knowledge. She turned to face him, her eyes filled with a mix of need and submission.

"On the bed," James said firmly, his eyes never leaving hers as he began to unbutton his shirt. The fabric parted, revealing his taut chest, muscles rippling with each movement. Felicity's gaze was drawn to the trail of dark hair that led down his stomach and disappeared into his trousers.

Her cheeks flushed as she scurried to the bed, her heart hammering in her chest. She felt the coolness of the sheets against her skin as she positioned herself on all fours, her legs trembling slightly with anticipation. James's eyes lit up as he took in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on the roundness of her ass and the pink tip of the love egg still protruding from her.

With a predatory grace, James shed his trousers and boxers, revealing his throbbing erection. It stood proudly, a testament to his desire for her. Felicity couldn't help but stare, her eyes widening slightly at the size of him, her mouth going dry.

He stepped forward, positioning himself behind her on the bed. The scent of him, musky and intoxicating, filled the air as he leaned over her, placing his phone on the nightstand. His hands were warm and firm as they began to massage her ass, kneading the taut flesh as if preparing her for what was to come.

Felicity's breath hitched as James's mouth found her neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin before moving down her back, planting hot kisses along her spine. His tongue traced the line of her vertebrae, sending a shiver through her body as his hands continued to work their magic on her ass.

"I've been dreaming of this since the first time I saw you in those tight jeans," he murmured against her skin, his voice a warm whisper that seemed to resonate through her entire body. "The way they hugged your ass... I knew I had to claim you completely."

Felicity's breath hitched as she felt his fingers gently spread her cheeks, the coolness of the air contrasting sharply with the heat building between her legs. His thumb began to circle her tight hole, the sensation alien but incredibly arousing. She bit her lip to stifle a moan, her eyes fluttering closed as she focused on the sensation.

James chuckled at her reaction, his thumb pressing slightly harder. "Relax, baby," he said, his voice low and soothing. "Trust me, it's going to feel so good."

Felicity took a deep breath, her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to relax her body. James's thumb continued to circle her anus, the pressure increasing slightly until she felt the tip of it breach her entrance. A small gasp escaped her, a mix of pleasure and surprise.

"That's it," James coaxed, his voice gentle but firm. "Just breathe through it." His other hand reached between her legs, his fingers finding her clit, which was already swollen with need. He began to rub it in slow, deliberate circles, the friction sending bolts of pleasure shooting through her body.

Felicity's muscles clenched around his thumb as he began to move it in and out, the sensation growing more intense with each stroke. She could feel her body opening up to him, the initial discomfort giving way to an insatiable hunger for more. James's other hand was a blur of motion, working her clit with a mastery that had her panting and arching her back, pushing her hips back towards him.

With a wet sound, James pulled his thumb out of her ass and spat onto her quivering hole, the warmth of his saliva a stark contrast to the coolness of the air. He didn't give her time to react before he replaced his thumb with two fingers, pushing into her with a firmness that bordered on the edge of pain. Felicity's eyes flew open, her body tensing for a moment before she **** herself to relax, trusting him completely.

The sound of his fingers sliding in and out of her filled the room, mingling with the slickness of her own arousal. James leaned over her, his mouth at her ear. "You're going to take all of me, baby. You're going to be my dirty little slut." His words were harsh, but the tone was one of affection, almost reverence. Felicity felt herself blush, the embarrassment only serving to heighten her excitement.

James withdrew his fingers, and she could feel the coolness of the room on her exposed ass. Then, without warning, the blunt head of his cock pressed against her tight entrance. She took a deep breath and held it, her body tensing in anticipation.

He reached for his phone, his thumb swiping over the screen, and the love egg inside her began to pulse gently. The vibrations were a sweet ****, a gentle reminder of the pleasure that was about to be unleashed. The pulsing grew stronger, the sensation spreading out from her core, sending waves of pleasure through her body.

"Are you ready for me?" James's voice was a low growl, his breath hot on her neck.

Felicity could only nod, the anticipation making her entire body quiver, her hair swishing gently.

James didn't waste any more time. He pushed in slowly, his cock stretching her ass open, slowly and surely until the wide head was inside. Felicity's breath came in short gasps, the love egg inside her pulsing in sync with James's slow, deliberate pressure. She could feel her body giving in to him, her muscles tightening around his cock as he slowly moved to fill her completely.

With a final, firm thrust, James was fully sheathed in her, his balls resting against her wet pussy. Felicity's eyes squeezed shut tightly, her hands grasping the bed sheets, knuckles white with the effort to stay still. The pressure was intense, the sensation unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was a mix of pain and pleasure that had her panting for more.

James reached for his phone again, his thumb swiping over the screen, and the love egg inside her ramped up to a new level of intensity. The speed of the vibrations increased, the pulses coming faster and harder, and she could feel the egg moving within her, pressing against her g-spot.

Withdrawing slightly, James whispered in her ear, "How does that feel, baby?"

Felicity's voice was strained with the effort of speaking through clenched teeth. "It feels... full," she managed to say, the words barely a breathy murmur.

James chuckled darkly, his hips flexing slightly, sending his cock deeper into her. "That's just the beginning," he said, his voice a gruff promise of pleasure and pain to come. "You have no idea how incredible your tight fucking ass feels around my cock."

Felicity could feel the vibrations of the love egg pulsing in sync with James's thrusts, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her. Each time he pushed into her, the egg hit just the right spot, sending her closer and closer to the edge. She had never felt so full, so stretched, so alive with desire.

Her moans grew louder, filling the room, as James picked up his pace. The bed frame creaked under their combined weight, a rhythmic counterpoint to the wet sounds of their bodies moving together. The vibrations grew more intense, the egg's movements more erratic, and she could feel her orgasm building, a crescendo of sensation that threatened to overwhelm her.

James leaned over her, one hand gripping her hip firmly to keep her in place, the other playing with the love egg's control, increasing and decreasing the intensity of the vibrations in a relentless tease. His breath was hot and heavy against her neck, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin.

Felicity's moans grew more ****, her body writhing under James's relentless ****. The love egg inside her was a maelstrom of pleasure, each pulse and throb pushing her closer to the brink. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her fingers digging into the bed sheets as she tried to hold on.

James leaned down, his mouth at her ear, his breath hot and ragged. "You're mine," he whispered, his voice thick with lust. "Every part of you belongs to me now." He began to talk dirty to her, his words a delicious mix of filth and affection. "You're such a good little slut, taking my cock so well. Do you like being my dirty girl?"

Felicity's eyes squeezed shut, her voice shaking as she responded, "Yes, sir." The honorific slipped from her lips naturally, the newness of it thrilling her.

James's grip on her hip tightened, his strokes growing more deliberate. "Say it again," he demanded, his voice a low rumble. "Tell me how much you love it."

"I love it, sir," Felicity whispered, the words barely leaving her mouth. She could feel her cheeks burn with the admission, but the pleasure was too intense to care about anything else.

James's strokes grew faster, his grip on her hip tightening as he pounded into her. "That's my girl," he said, his voice a gruff purr. "Take it all. You're mine to use." His words were like a ****, sending shivers of excitement through her body. She had never felt so owned, so cherished, so completely used.

The love egg was a constant presence, its vibrations a symphony of pleasure that built with each thrust. Felicity felt herself losing control, her body moving in time with James's rhythm, her moans growing louder with each passing moment. She could feel her orgasm coiling deep within her, a tightening spiral that threatened to unravel at any moment.

"Come for me, baby," James grunted, his hips slamming into hers, his hand still playing with the egg's controls. The vibrations grew erratic, the intensity fluctuating in a way that kept her poised on the edge, **** for release.

Felicity could feel the first tremors of her climax begin to build, her pussy contracting around the love egg as her ass tightened around James's cock. He swore under his breath, his grip on her hip tightening, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he fought for control.

"Come for me, Felicity," James growled, his voice strained with his own need. "Let me feel you come while my cock fills your tight little asshole." His words were like a command, and she obeyed, her body responding to his dominance with a fervor she had never known.

The love egg inside her was a maelstrom of sensation, the vibrations setting off fireworks within her core. She felt her orgasm building, the pressure inexorable, like a dam ready to burst. Her muscles tensed, her breath coming in ragged pants as she fought against the intensity of the pleasure.

"Come for me, baby," James demanded, his voice thick with lust. "Let me feel you squeeze my cock while you come all over it." His grip on her hip was bruising, his hand guiding her movements, setting a punishing pace that matched the pounding of his cock into her ass.

Felicity's body was a maelstrom of sensations, the love egg's relentless pulses pushing her closer to the edge with each thrust. She could feel James's cock stretching her, filling her completely, and the vibrations from the egg resonated through her body, setting every nerve ending alight.

"I'm going to come," she whimpered, the words torn from her in a **** plea. James's response was to increase the pace, his cock hammering into her with a ferocity that she had never felt before. The vibrations grew stronger, the egg moving inside her with a life of its own, the sensations too much to handle.

With a scream that was half pleasure and half pain, Felicity's orgasm crashed over her, her body bucking and convulsing as she was swept away in a tide of ecstasy. Her ass clenched around James's cock, her pussy gushing around the love egg as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her. James's own release was not far behind, his grip on her hip tightening as he growled her name, his cock pulsing as he filled her completely.

With one final, powerful thrust, James pulled out, the sound of their bodies separating a wet slap that echoed through the room. He didn't miss a beat, his hand moving to his cock to guide it over her glistening ass, the head still throbbing with the need to release. The first jet of cum shot out, painting her skin with a stripe of white-hot pleasure.

Felicity's orgasm didn't stop, her body still trembling with the aftershocks as James painted her with his seed. She could feel the heat of it, the stickiness of it against her skin, and the humiliation of the act only served to fuel her arousal. Her cheeks burned with a mix of embarrassment and excitement, but she didn't dare to look back, her eyes focused on the floor as he claimed her in the most primal way.

With a final grunt, James emptied himself, the last drops of cum landing on her thigh. He leaned over her, his chest heaving with exertion, and swiped a hand through the mess, smearing it across her ass. The vibrations of the love egg had reached a crescendo, and she could feel the device straining against the walls of her pussy, the relentless pulsing pushing her towards another climax.

With a flick of his thumb, James turned the egg to its maximum setting, and Felicity's body responded like a marionette to a puppet master's whims. She bucked and writhed on the bed, her moans turning into a keening wail as pleasure unlike anything she'd ever felt consumed her. Her muscles spasmed around the egg, the intensity of the vibrations making her entire body shake.

Her orgasm was like a tidal wave, crashing over her, pulling her under, and leaving her gasping for breath. She collapsed onto the bed, her legs giving out from beneath her, her body a trembling mess of pleasure-wrecked limbs. The love egg was still buried deep within her, pulsing away, but James had reached his own peak, and she felt his warm cum spread across her back.