Behind the Closed Door | 18+

4 - Deliveries Are in the Back

"Are you okay, Iris?" Liam asked me.

I let out a deep breath. "I've never felt anything like that before, Liam. That was ... amazing! Are you close?"

Giving me an extra thrust from beneath me, he asked, "What do you think, Iris? I'm sure not far."

Suddenly nervous, and in very unfamiliar territory, I admitted, glancing at my rear, pointedly, "I've never ... well ... I've never had anything up in there before."

I had no idea why after everything that had just happened, I couldn't say 'in my ass' to him there, but for some reason, it just felt crass to me.

"But you liked it?" he asked, the grin on his face all too evident.

For the first time since he walked into my room in his boxers, I was feeling shy. I nodded, smiling back. Licking my lips and closing my eyes, I asked the question on the tip of my tongue that almost scared me, "Would you like to finish inside me? Back there, I mean. You'd be the first."

Liam groaned out, "Iris ... fuck ... Would I like to be a woman's first anal sex when I'm already not expecting to be having sex at all? That's like asking me if I'd like to have Christmas and my birthday, all rolled into one, right now. Of course, I would like to."

"I'd need some help," I admitted, "Maybe some guidance?"

"Of course, Iris. And we'll go slow. Just make sure you tell me if it starts to feel uncomfortable, at all."

I nodded again. "What now?"

"Let me slide out and I'll be back in just a moment. Lay back, sweetheart. Legs spread - wide - off the edge of the bed."

Fully at his whim now, I did exactly as he asked. "Yes, sir."

Liam left the room and came back with a tube of something. "Oh, now that's nice to walk in to see."

My body was humming at his words. His eyes were drinking in my body and the anticipation was already beginning to make me even wetter than before.

With his hands, Liam cupped my ass cheeks and prodded me to the very edge of the mattress.

Even there, my short legs still didn't touch the floor, but then he spread them wider still and raised my knees, making my ass easier to access and giving me even less leverage and control. I was his captive, to do with as he pleased. And I didn't realize just how much I would like that.

Liam slid one of his fingers deep into my slick center and then took my liquid and used it to tease my back hole. "It's definitely going to be tight, Iris. Are you ready for this?"

I nodded. Liam opened the tube in his other hand and squirted it on my puckered hole. It was cold, but I tried not to jump at the surprise. He took another finger and massaged the stuff into my back door, then poured out more into his hand and coated his hard cock with it.

For a moment, he took his lubricated shaft in hand and stroked his length up and down, watching me. With his free hand, he cupped my breast and pinched at my tight peak there.

The idea of a man stroking his cock just thinking of me was so insanely hot to me that seeing him do it while watching and touching my naked body was next-level intense. I found myself whimpering at the sight.

"Please, Liam," I couldn't help but beg, "I need it now."

Liam took his wet tip and positioned it at my ass. "Are you sure, Iris? Last chance to change your mind."

"Do it, Liam," I said, "Now, please."

Liam gently nudged the head of his shaft inside, moving slowly. If I had thought that having him inside my core was a tight fit, this was all that much tighter. There was pain, but it was oddly more tolerable than I was afraid it would be. And with the pain came pleasure.