Easter holiday in Miami//Private//

"Please... please..." he had no idea what he was begging for anymore. "I.. I want..."

Smiling, she added more spittle - and a second finger joined the first to widen him.

The tiny moan he gave would probably tip her off that that was at least some of what he wanted.

A wide smile, and she scissored her fingers every time she drew them back a little. Once she found he'd loosened up just a little - the third was added.

"Ah... Shina... FUCK!" he screamed suddenly as she hit that very, very good spot.

A soft little giggle from her, and, nudging that spot again, she kept right on widening the narrow passage.

"Sh..ah.. what.. what's gonna.. happening," he rambled, hips shifting against the intrustion, feeling opened and raw and very right.

A harsh slap to his inner thigh, using the leather of the fingerless glove for added effect. "Don't move." she ordered, and kept right on widening him.

"I.. can't.. stop..." he whined pathetically.

Then I'll have to keep you down, won't I?" she moved to sit on his abdomen, fingers never leaving him.

She was just heavy enough that that was actually slightly uncomfortably - and rubbing against his dick enough that it was very, very comfortable. "God.. Shina, Shina please..."

"Hmm? Want me to fuck you already?" she casually asked and pressed her fingers against his prostate.

"God dammit, yes! FUCK ME!" he screamed, abandoning all restraint and shame in open need and want.

She grinned, then, pulled out her fingers... And took the last thing she'd brought with her... A kind of strap-on, but one she'd keep in place with the muscles of her pussy. She allowed him a long, good look at it, before groaning as she put it in place. The noise told him just how wet she was.

Minato looked at the, to him, impossibly large plastic penis protruding from between his girlfriend's legs.
"Can... can I... suck it?" he asked in a tiny voice.

"Hmm... I don't know..." she sighed. "What'll you do to earn it?" nails trailed up his thigh.

"I... please.. please, Shina, let me.. let me suck your dick.. I'm.. I deserve it, I'll be your cock-sucking little whore.."

"Hmm..." she pretended to debate for herself a little, then smirked. "If you perform well, I'll fuck you nice and hard..." she promised, and moved to sit on top of his chest, the plastic dick bouncing slightly just in front of his mouth.

And to his shame (and excitement), he actually felt himself tear up in gratitude. "Thank.. thank you so much, Mistress.." and then he opened his mouth and carefully stuck out his tongue, letting it travel around the head of the plastic dick.

"That's right..." she husked, breathing slightly deeper when she saw that. "You look so good doing that. Go on."

"I... I feel so good sucking you off.." he wrapped his lips around it, gave a couple good hard sucks.

When he did so, it moved it just enough for it to nudge a pleasant spot inside her in the other end, as she let loose a small noise. "Just like that. Bob your head." her hand trailed into his hair, took a firm hold and pressed insistently.

The hand made him groan and take her in deeper - too deep, he coughed a little, but only sucked harder in his efforts to please her after that.

"Ah..." the tiniest gasp, and she rocked her hips just slightly.

"Mmmm.." he slipped her out and asked softly, "Mistress, does it please you to get sucked off?"