Chapter 30

He ignored her, continuing his assault. She barely noticed when his wandering fingers moved up her ass to the puckered hole of her anus. She tried to move when she felt him begin to massage her there, but he held her immobile. His feet, on the inside of hers, stopped her from closing her legs and the heavy hand on her back prevented her from standing. She was forced to submit to whatever ministrations he chose to play out on her body.

"Ash!" she gasped as pleasure streaked uncontrollably through her. "What are you doing to me?"

"I promised," he grunted, forcing his thumb through the soapy outer ring of her asshole. "That I would make you come harder than ever before. Now, come for me, baby."

As his thumb slid into her ass, his other fingers continued to torture her engorged clit. Anya keened wildly, her hips bucking under his hands as she came for him, harder than she'd done ever before. Her body collapsed forward in a boneless heap. He caught her, sliding an arm under her waist.