Last of the Fae Chapter 95: Training (3/3) *

[Felt like writing a bit more about these two ;)]

Rita let out a muffled scream, but it quickly turned into a strangled cough as Thane's cum poured down her throating, settling into her stomach like hot thick cement. Still, it wasn't enough to completely shut off her squeals of protest as Thane started to play with her ass watching in fascination as her tight forbidden hole stretched and closed around the anal beads as he pulled them in and out of the virgin entrance.

After nearly a minute of swallowing his cum Rita tapped his thigh, feeling her stomach balloon. With the amount of baby batter sloshing around her belly, Rita could practically feel Thane's swimmers flailing around. 

Realizing Rita was at her limit, Thane pulled her off his cock, watching her gasp and cough as his dick continued to spurt thick white rope, coating Rita's face, hair, and breasts. When Thane's cock stopped throbbing, Rita was plastered with his cum. Some had even managed to come out of her nose. Rita coughed and spat, trying to clear her throat finally without Thane's log forcing it open. 

"At least you remembered how to sallow," Thane commented darkly as he tugged on Rita's anal beads pulling the toy halfway out, eliciting a sharp inhale from the reporter as her back arched and her legs spasmed. 

"Hgnh, I don't like this!" Rita cried, whimpering as Thane pulled out another bead, "Ghn, take it out!" 

Frowning at her tone, Thane swiped his hand across Rita's perky ass leaving behind a cherry red print, "How many times do I have to say you don't get to make demands." 

"Mnh!" Rita let out a muffled moan as she gazed back at Thane, tears welling up in her eyes, "I-I'm sorry a-alright, j-just, please take it out!" 

"This is for your own good," Thane whispered, his voice now soft and soothing as he ran his hand across the curve of Rita's ass, massaging the mark he had left behind. Rita winced as a secondary pain flared, only to quickly fade away as Thane's hands massaged her flesh. 

"I-it doesn't feel good," Rita stammered back, though her body began to relax as Thane's hands grew warm to the touch. 

"It will soon," Thane promised, his voice smooth like silk, "It's just one more thing we need to work on, just trust me." 

Rita opened her mouth to respond but just then, Thane's hand that had been massaging her ass slipped between her legs and slipped two of his fingers into her dripping folds. At the same time, he shoved the beads back into Rita's ass. 

~Ah~ Rita gasped in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Confused about whether she wanted to pull away or push back, Rita stuck her ass into the air while flattering her chest to the bed. Rita's tongue dangled lewdly out of her mouth as she grabbed onto the sheets for dear life, whimpering and moaning as Thane's hand toyed with her holes. 

"See, not everything has to be painful," Thane cooed as he curled his fingers inside Rita, gently stretching and stroking her while grinding the anal beds against the walls of her ass, applying pressure from both sides, "If you would only just listen to me from the beginning then I wouldn't have to be so harsh with you." 

Panting like a dog, Rita chewed on her lip, desperately trying to preserve the little dignity she had remaining, "P-please, I-I can't take it...I'm burning up!" 

"Tell me what you want," Thane asked in a sickly sweet voice like the devil as he continued to toy with Rita watching her excitement start to drip like dew from her slit, "All you have to do is ask." 

"P-please!" Rita begged as her back arched, pushing her hips back into Thane, now unable to differentiate the pleasure of his thick, rugged fingers scraping away at her insides and the throbbing fire assaulting her forbidden entrance. Rita's head swam in a sea of pleasure and pain, making her dizzy and faint. 

"Tell me!" Thane demanded, sending a shiver down Rita's back.  

"I wanna cum!" Rita whined, finally giving in and throwing away her pride as she started to rock her hips in time with Thane's fingers and beads, "I need it!" 

A toothy grin spread across Thane's face, "If you need it, then tell me, who do you belong to?" 

"You!" Rita howled, her eyes practically glowing with the fire of her lust and pleasure, "You and only you!" 

"And what are you?" 

"Anything you want!" Rita screamed as Thane started to speed up, the constant slick of his fingers becoming white noise while Rita's ass loosened, allowing the beads to slide in and out of her, "I'll be your personal whore your butt slut. I'll do anything. Just please let me finish!" 

Thane grinned, and he suddenly ripped his fingers out of Rita, making her whine in displeasure, only for her cries to cut off short as Thane swiftly repositioned himself behind her. Rita only had a moment to realize what was happening before she felt Thane's fat cock pressed against her defenses pussy spreading her lips and sliding inside. 

Rita's eyes rolled into the back of her head, her vision flashing like a strobe light as she felt Thane's manhood split her in half, stretching her walls to the point where Rita could feel him grind against the beads still jammed into her ass. 

Rita's legs trembled as the most powerful orgasm of her life ripped through her body, leaving her breathless and drooling as her hands went slack, unable to muster the strength to move a muscle. 

For a while, Rita drifted on a cloud soaring through the heavens as she reached a nirvana-like state. Then, as Thane started to move his hips, she crashed back down to earth.

Rita's mouth opened in a silent scream as she felt her insides being dragged along with Thane's cock as she pulled back, 'His going to kill me!' 

Pushing herself up onto her hands and knees, Rita looked back at Thane, her eyes trailing down his sweaty, rippling muscles to the massive log currently rearranging her insides, 'Oh god, how is all of that fitting inside of me?!' 

Rita soon got her answer as Thane's hands wrapped around her waist, and he thrust back into her ravaged, nearly knocking the window out of her lungs. The bulbous head of Thane's cock ground against Rita's cervix as if demanding entry to her most sacred part. And judging by how quickly Thane was speeding up, he wouldn't stop until he was let inside. 

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Opening his eyes the next day, Thane was caught off guard by a powerful sucking sensation below his waist and a painful ache as his balls throbbed for release.

"Shit." Thane cursed as he sat up in bed and threw off the covers to see Rita gurgling around his cock, which was buried in her throat. Rita's eyes were half crossed and barely open. She was completely lost in her effort to pleasure him. 

 Thane grinned as he reached out and stroked Rita's hair, making her purr in content, confirming that he had been right about Rita all along.