Every now and again, I had to go back to get more pussy juice to slather over her clit and keep going, but the Longer I continued the more her labia opened up, making access pretty easy. I smeared her liquid arousal all over the place and now bracketed her little nub with two fingers, rubbing more firmly. She moaned, turned her head away from me, and started gasping as her hips began to shake.

I didn't let up.

Annabelle's awakening was inevitable. It was only a matter of when, not if. I just wanted to pleasure her unconscious body as much as I could before that happened, so I started rubbing her harder and harder and harder.

Her eyes snapped open just before she came. Her head whipped around, pale-green eyes brilliant in their Luminance as she gasped, her mouth forming a perfect O-shape. Her eyes grew as wide as saucers in surprise as well, and then suddenly her eyelids snapped shut as she clenched her eyes, clenched her teeth, and even clenched her legs together. But nothing would stop the climax that came crashing through her entire body as she jerked rather violently, just once, and then suddenly gaped her mouth open again in a silent scream as the explosion rippled out from her loins.

I quickly rolled onto my knees and jerked down on the sides of her panties, dragging them off her Legs and tossing the flimsy fabric aside. Yanking her right Leg out of the way, I dropped my face down to her crotch and began feasting on her succulent snatch immediately, driving my tongue deep into her soaking wet vaginal canal and licking up until I could fasten my lips around her protruding love button.

The second climax came much faster than the first. While I had been fingering her for what felt like ten minutes slowly building the sleeping beauty to blissful release, this time I just went full bore on her cute little clit, eating her out with abandon and intent on giving her such a massive orgasm that it would nearly render her unconscious once more.

“Nnnngghhhh... Belle groaned at the sensations, eyes clenched once again as she slowly waved her head side to side across my pillow.

I pushed two fingers into her steaming wet box, curling them to tickle her g-spot. From within, I felt the snug constriction of her little hole, the channel's volume displaced by the silver butt plug in her colon, it's blue crystal glinting in the morning light just beneath my pumping hand.

“Matttyyyy..." Belle hissed through clenched teeth as her fingers scrabbled at my hair, her nails scratching my scalp as she fought for purchase. Her legs started moving, her knees and feet pumping up and down to the sides as if she were climbing stairs.

I didn't let up, sucking powerfully on her clit while continuing to fingerbang the hell out of her.

And then she was there. At first, she inhaled while gasping, "Ahhh...

Ahhh..." as if on the verge of a powerful sneeze. But instead of letting out a big “ACHOO", instead she finished with

“ AHHHWWWAAAAAAAUUUUUGGGGGHHHH! ! ! *

Belle's back arched, her hips thrust upwards, and she nearly snapped my neck, But I held on for the ride and kept tonguing her throughout her climax to maximize her pleasure, until she'd spasmed and jerked a dozen times before collapsing back down to the bed, utterly and completely

Limp.

Perfect.

In less than ten seconds, I reached into the nightstand, retrieved the bottle of lube, grabbed the silver disc with the blue crystal, and pulled back on the butt plug, which was a Little harder to remove than

I'd expected. But it eventually came free, I squirted a bunch of Lube all over and into the gaping black hole before me, and then I centered my purple throbbing cockhead at her open anus.

Then I PUSHED.

I didn't actually watch the way my dick sank deeper and deeper into

Belle's teeny butthole. Instead, I watched her face, watching the way her eyes got HUGE and her mouth once again formed that perfect 0-shape.

She didn't make a sound. She just Lay there with her jaw flapping a bit like a fish out of water while inch after inch of Matty-dick burrowed all the way into her backdoor chute. And only after I was buried to the hilt and had stopped pushing did she even start to breathe, suddenly gasping for oxygen Like a deep-sea free diver finally returning to the surface.

Her eyes closed then, and she breathed shallowly with her forehead furrowed in concentration. After what felt like eons, Belle opened her eyes again and squeaked softly, “Did it all fit?"

I chuckled and pecked her forehead. I then had to hunch my back in order to get Low enough to kiss her lips, and I sighed, "Yes, it all fit. Does it hurt?" Traumatic memories of my Little Annabelle screaming in pain or even just yelping, ‘Nope-nope-nope’ popped into my head.

But she shook her head in the negative and closed her eyes to concentrate on the sensations. "Doesn't hurt. Just feels SO fucking