The only way he can

"Yes my Queen."

"Grab the lube and get that cock of yours ready."

"Yes my Queen."

Damian drizzles his cock in lubricant as I lay on my side and toy with the butt plug. Whilst it goes back and forth, I wonder what it'd be like to have his big juicy cock doing the same. With his shaft now nice and slick, he approaches me so I pull my plug out to expose my gaping hole. Damian gets behind me and puts his tip inside me, so I turn to him and bite my lip.

"Mhmm... Slow baby, slow."

"Of course my Queen."

He presses his length deeper, easing it further with gentle thrusts. We exchange tender kisses as he paws at my breasts. I in turn begin fingering my pussy with one hand and reach around to touch Damian with the other. Somehow I manage to put a finger on his rear entrance. This causes him to gasp and say "Ohh my Queen."

"You like that?"

He nods as I ease the finger inside of him.

"Keep fucking me." I gasp.

"Yes my Queen."

Damian begins to thrust once again, to which we moan in unison. I try my best to rub my finger against his prostate, but admittedly it's hard with everything going on. Then again, he seems to be moaning, so I guess whatever's happening is working for him. It's certainly working for me. He's gentle and tender, kissing on my neck as his fingers toy with my nipples and his cock slowly rocks back and forth.

It's not long before I find myself on the brink. My toes are curling and my free hand is clawing into the bedsheets. My legs tremble and my moans grow louder until I finally declare "Ohh... I'm gonna cum."

My climax suddenly hits, causing me to shudder in his arms. As I do so, I feel his cock pulsate inside of me. As my orgasm subsides, his peaks, causing him to erupt inside of my ass. After he pulls out, we both lay spent, his breath heavy on my neck. After our brief respite, we turn to each other and share kiss after kiss after kiss before finally, he asks "How was that, my Queen?"

"Everything I ever dreamt of."

"So, anything else?"

"Heh... Just one thing."

"Yeah?"

I stand up and head to the bag once more. From the side pocket, I pull out a CD of With or Without's self-titled debut. "Could you sign this for me?"