Chapter 502

“Sabrina, babe,” you said. “I think Maeve is going to need a buttplug.”

Maeve had gone down to her stomach on the bed, her hips right at the edge as you continued to pound into her pretty little pussy. She had one knee up on the edge of the mattress and one foot down on the floor. You were being careful not to lean over her you continued to fuck her roughly, though you’d stopped the in-and-out insertions of your fingers into her ass.

Sabrina, who had still been making out with Amanda while Gemma fondled them both and got her strap-on sucked, gave the big-titted girl one more cute kiss before rolling away and off the bed to her feet. She quickly went to her ‘box of toys’ and opened it up, starting to rummage in it - between stuff bought for her OnlyFans content, and stuff bought to play between the three of us, it was well stocked. “How big do you want, Maeve?” she asked, holding up a couple of different-sized buttplugs.

“Big,” Maeve exhaled in a grunt. “Something big.”

Sabrina frowned and shrugged in an ‘If you say so’ way, and then grabbed the ‘large’ buttplug that neither she nor Gemma had used yet. It wasn’t some ridiculously massive tool that would be unreasonable, but you’d only teased Gemma with it so far. Your girlfriend grabbed the anal lube as well and hopped back up on the bed, holding the plug up so Maeve could see it. “Good?” she asked.

Maeve just nodded and closed her eyes, raising her ass a bit with a tilt of her hips while you kept fucking her.

“OK,” Sabrina said with a little smirk. She waved your hand away and you removed your fingers from where they had been buried in Maeve’s ass, leaving behind her stretched little doughnut gaping as a dark pink hole that winked closed. Sabrina covered the buttplug in lube and smeared it around, then dropped a dollop onto the pale girl’s ass just for good measure. “You want it rough?”

“Shove it in,” Maeve confirmed.

Sabrina gave you one last look that was somewhere in between ‘Yikes,’ ‘She asked for it,’ and ‘Damn, my soul sister!’ and then you stopped thrusting, just your cock inside Maeve’s cunt, as Sabrina pressed the tapered tip of the buttplug up against her asshole and pressed it in all in one go.

Maeve hiccuped. Her pussy clenched. She grabbed the sheets of the bed and sucked in a hissing breath. Then she let out a long, low moan and wiggled her ass.

“You like that, Maeve?” Sabrina asked with a smirk, giving that pale as a good smack. “Are you a little painslut for the right cock and toys?”

“Sometimes,” Maeve said with a bit of a sloppy grin, keeping her hips planted on the bed but pushing up with her hands to arch her back and stretch. “Fuck, that’s a good feeling.”

“Do you need time to get used to it?” you asked. “Or should I keep going?”

“Keep going,” Maeve said, and then let her eyes close as she moaned and smiled a little while you slowly thrust back into her cunt until you were buried up to the hilt. You could feel the pressure of the buttplug inside her and wondered, not for the first time, how the hell a woman’s body could fit all of that stuff up inside them.

You started a rocking motion, only pulling about halfway out of her before thrusting back in, and Maeve began to rock back at you. Her ass cheeks clenching around the simple black base of the plug was hot, but Sabrina wasn’t satisfied and she gave Maeve another swat on the ass before knee-walking around to her front. Maeve was still bracing with her arms, her shoulders and head high, and Sabrina stood up in the middle of the bed and tapped the goth’s smudged but still black-painted lips with the tip of the strap-on she was still wearing. “Open up,” she said.