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Thin thighs spread wide and trembling with strain, Jel lowered himself half an inch more. His rim and muscled burned with the effort as the dildo slowly eased into him, held in place by Tish's dainty hand. Not that it needed steadying, he was already half way down so the beast was wedged between he and the drafting table Tish had him spread upon, and the flared base of the toy pressed flat and adhered well, but Tish enjoy stroking his stretched out rim, teasing him with touch and making sure her sweet man didn't need more lube.
“That's it,” she encouraged, her voice bright as a star as she rewarded his effort with another stroke of his cock. Her fingers held the softest lace against his most sensitive skin, patches of it sticky with precum from how long he'd been on edge. “Just a few more inches, sweetie. Then you can cum."
When he'd asked her over to try out a new toy with him, this wasn't exactly what he had in mind. Jel looked to her with beautiful brown eyes, bare where his glasses had already fallen askew and been taken by her. “My- my dear muse, I... I don't think....”
He was silenced with a gentle kiss, juxtaposed with a firm hand on his hip as Tish leaned into him. She pushed down, forcing him an inch more, and he groaned in pleasure and pain as his hole submitted to her will.
“No excuses, sweetie,” she scolded and encouraged, rewarding his compliance with a flurry of strokes for his straining cock. “You can do it, and you will do it. For me.”
He kissed her again as he sank down further, his body yielding to her as he moaned once again. “Anything for you, my muse.”