Emerging from the steamy bathroom, Jake and Sophia stumbled into her bedroom, skin flushed and damp hair clinging to their necks. Jake’s eyes roamed appreciatively over Sophia’s naked form as she flopped onto the bed, her chest still heaving slightly.
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” Jake murmured, his gaze hungry.
Sophia propped herself up on her elbows, a smirk playing on her lips. “You’re not so bad yourself, surfer boy.”
Jake chuckled, running a hand through his tousled blonde waves. “So, about that other thing we discussed…” He trailed off, raising an eyebrow.
Sophia’s heart raced, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through her. “Yeah?” she managed, her voice a bit breathy.
Jake’s expression softened. “If you want to try, we’ll need to go slow. Real slow. And if at any point you want to stop, just say the word. Okay?”
Sophia nodded, touched by his concern. “Okay,” she whispered.
Jake moved towards her bedside table, rummaging through the drawer. “Now, where does my naughty girl keep her toys?” he teased.
Sophia’s face flushed, but she couldn’t help the grin that spread across her face. “Second drawer, smart ass.”
Jake triumphantly produced a bullet vibrator, a butt plug, and a bottle of lube. “Jackpot,” he said with a wink.
Sophia’s stomach did a little flip as she eyed the items. “So, uh, how do we start?” she asked, aiming for casual but hearing the slight tremor in her voice.
Jake set the toys on the nightstand and crawled onto the bed, pulling her into his arms. “First,” he murmured, nuzzling her neck, “we get you nice and relaxed again.” His hand trailed down her body, eliciting a shiver. “And then we take it one step at a time. Sound good?”
Sophia melted into his touch, her earlier nerves giving way to arousal. “Sounds perfect,” she breathed, tilting her head to capture his lips in a deep, hungry kiss.
Jake’s lips brushed against Sophia’s neck as his hands roamed her body, igniting sparks of pleasure. She arched into his touch, a low moan escaping her throat. His fingers danced across her skin, teasing and caressing.
“Roll over for me,” Jake murmured, his voice husky. “Legs spread, ass up.”
Sophia’s heart raced as she complied, positioning herself as instructed. She tried to stay relaxed, but tensed involuntarily at the telltale sound of a lube bottle opening.
Shit, this is really happening, she thought, a mix of excitement and nervousness flooding through her.
Jake’s warm hand stroked her lower back soothingly. “You sure about this, Soph?”
She took a deep breath. “Yeah, I want to. Just… go slow, okay?”
“Of course, baby. I’ve got you.”
His lips pressed a gentle kiss to her shoulder blade. A moment later, she felt his slick finger circling her entrance. Sophia forced herself to breathe deeply as Jake slowly dipped just the tip inside.
“Relax for me,” he coaxed, his free hand massaging her hip.
Gradually, Sophia felt the tension leave her body. Jake’s finger pressed deeper, letting her adjust to the unfamiliar sensation.
“That’s it,” he murmured encouragingly. “You’re doing so well.”
Sophia focused on the pleasure building low in her belly, pushing away any lingering anxiety. She trusted Jake completely.
“More,” she breathed, rocking back slightly against his hand.
Jake obliged, working his finger in and out with agonising slowness. “Like that, baby?”
“Mmm, yes,” Sophia sighed. Her earlier nerves were melting away, replaced by mounting desire.
Jake’s low chuckle sent a shiver down Sophia’s spine. “Ready for more, sweetheart?” he asked, his voice husky with desire.
Sophia nodded, her face pressed into the pillow. “Yeah,” she breathed. “I’m ready.”
She felt Jake withdraw his finger, then return with two. The stretch was more intense this time, a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort. Sophia hissed softly.
“You okay?” Jake paused, his free hand rubbing soothing circles on her lower back.
“Mhm,” Sophia mumbled. “Don’t stop.”
Jake resumed his ministrations, slowly working his fingers in and out. The initial burn faded, replaced by a building pleasure that had Sophia rocking back against his hand.
“Fuck, Soph,” Jake groaned. “You’re so tight. So perfect.”
His words sent a jolt of arousal through her core. Sophia whimpered, her fingers clutching the sheets.
After what felt like an eternity of teasing, Jake withdrew his fingers. Sophia barely had time to mourn their loss before she felt something cool and firm pressing against her entrance.
“Relax, baby,” Jake murmured. “Nice and easy.”
Sophia took a deep breath, willing her muscles to relax as Jake slowly eased the plug inside her. The stretch was more intense than his fingers, but not painful. When it finally settled into place, Sophia let out a shaky exhale.
“How’s that feel?” Jake asked, his voice tight with restraint.
Sophia experimentally clenched around the plug, gasping at the sensation. “Full,” she breathed. “But good. Really good.”
Jake’s fingers trailed along her spine, sending shivers through her body. “Good girl,” he murmured. “Now, let’s see how you handle this…”
Without warning, he slowly began to pull the plug back out. Sophia’s breath caught in her throat as the widest part stretched her entrance once more.
“Fuck,” she gasped, her hips instinctively rocking back.
Jake chuckled low in his throat. “Like that, do you?” He teased the plug, moving it fractionally in and out. “Tell me how it feels, Soph.”
Sophia’s mind raced, torn between the intense sensations and the vulnerability of the position. “It’s… God, it’s intense,” she managed. “But I want more.”
“More, huh?” Jake’s voice was playful, but there was an undercurrent of pure lust. “Better be careful what you wish for, little one.”
He pushed the plug back in fully, then immediately began to withdraw it again. Sophia moaned, her fingers twisting in the sheets.
“Jake, please,” she whimpered, not entirely sure what she was begging for.
“Please what?” He teased, keeping the plug right at that exquisite point of stretch. “Use your words, Soph.”
Sophia swallowed hard, fighting past her embarrassment. “Please… fuck me. With the plug. With your cock. Just… something. Anything.”
Jake’s sharp intake of breath was audible. “Christ, Soph,” he groaned. “You’re gonna be the death of me.”
Jake’s hands gripped Sophia’s hips, steadying her. “You sure about this, babe? No pressure if you’re not ready.”
Sophia nodded emphatically, her voice husky with desire. “I’m sure. Please, Jake. I want you.”
“Alright then,” he said, his tone a mix of excitement and concern. “Remember, we go slow. Use the bullet, it’ll help you relax.”
As Sophia fumbled with the vibrator, Jake slowly removed the plug, eliciting a small gasp from her. The cool air on her exposed entrance made her shiver.
“Cold?” Jake asked, his hand rubbing soothing circles on her lower back.
“A little,” Sophia admitted, her nerves suddenly flaring.
Jake leaned over, his chest pressed against her back, his lips at her ear. “Don’t worry, I’ll warm you up real good.”
The sound of the lube bottle clicking open sent a jolt through Sophia’s body. She heard Jake slicking himself up, the wet sounds obscene in the quiet room.
“Ready?” he murmured, positioning himself.
Sophia took a deep breath, willing herself to relax. “Ready.”