With a butt plug in my ass

"I want you to fuck me while I have a butt plug in my ass"

In the realm of passion and desire,
A message sent to ignite the fire.
"With a butt plug in my ass," I confessed,
A provocative thought, my words expressed.

A picture followed, arousing your mind,
Yearning for the pleasures we would find.
You replied with a playful tone,
"Stop the pictures, wear it, I wont take long."

“Well best stop taking pictures of it and start wearing it then. I will be home in 30 minutes”

As time passed by, love cooking in the air,
In the kitchen, a dress I wear.
Your jacket settled on a chair,
Silently, you approached, our bodies aware.

Watching me closely, your eyes never stray,
My smile returned, yours seemed far away.
With anticipation, I sliced the greens,
Feeling your presence, my heart skipped a beat.

Your gaze upon me, I felt a shiver,
Remaining still, I fought the urge to quiver.
Then you pressed against me, firm but slow,
Pinning me tightly, letting your desire show.

Your fingers explored, seeking their goal,
Discovering the plug, my secret they stole.
A growl escapes, you increase the pressure,
Your mouth finds my neck, a sensual gesture.

My body responds, craving your touch,
As my wetness gushes, wanting so much.
Hungering for more, I push back in need,
Longing for the pleasure, longing to be freed.

Removing your hand, the plug gripped tight,
You unzip your trousers, the moment feels right.
I widen my stance, my skirt lifts high,
Ready to embrace you, our passion to occupy.

You enter, a perfect fit I feel,
The resistance of the plug, the pleasure so real.
With each thrust, you moan with delight,
Whispering words that drive me to new heights.

"Fuck, you're so tight," you whisper with grace,
Fueling my desire, quickening the pace.
I crave your words, your filthy desires,
To be your wet, desperate little fire.

You oblige, speaking with passion and power,
Of my tightness, my wetness, every second a devour.
You'll fill me with your essence, your love and your might,
As you attend to my ass, bringing pure delight.

My plea escapes, longing for affirmation,
To hear you speak of our intimate connection.
You oblige my desires, words dripping with heat,
Driving me closer to release, our connection complete.

"So. Fucking. Tight," you slowly say,
In sync with your movements as we sway.
You'll climax before me, but I don't mind,
Knowing I pleased you, my pleasure defined.

With a butt plug in place, we find our bliss,
Your ecstasy flooding me with a passionate kiss.
In this moment of connection, intertwining and whole,
We indulge in desires, unburdened, our souls.