“You will hide nothing from me, Colette,” I informed her, bringing my slick finger to the winking entrance. She flinched and attempted to crawl away when my finger made contact. I simply dug my fingers further into her bottom cheek and pulled her back toward me. “And that includes your little asshole.”

“No!” Colette groaned when the tip of my finger nudged its way inside of her.

I was nearly groaning as well. Her little hole was so tight. I forced my index finger all the way inside of her, making sure to thoroughly coat her with her own juices.

Colette was moaning and writhing now as I twirled my finger inside her private opening. Her toes curled and she was gripping the sheets tightly. She was clenching around my thick digit, which I’m sure was adding even more discomfort.

I grinned when I noticed her dewy arousal dripping along her inner thigh.

Someone was enjoying having her ass played with.

I started to finger-fuck her, wanting to be certain she was properly stretched before the main event.

“This asshole belongs to me now, Colette,” I informed her. “Say it.”

“What, no!” she gasped. “Gideon, please, I—”

I didn’t give her time to protest further. With my finger still inside her clenched opening, I spanked her right sit spot. Hard, five straight times.

“Ow!” she howled, kicking her feet a bit.

“Well?” I prompted, pulling my finger almost all the way out before shoving it back in roughly.

Colette let out a keening wail, thrashing against the bed now, my finger firmly seated inside of her.

“That’s not the answer that I’m looking for,” I intoned, smacking her left sit spot with just as much vigor until it matched the right.

“Ow, okay!” she cried. Her whole body stiffened with resistance, but she was able to mumble, “It belongs to you.”

I smirked. “Now, that just won’t do,” I rumbled.

I started to pump my finger in and out of her, making sure to twist the digit on the way out. I moved quickly, sliding inside of Colette’s tight asshole, growing harder each time my finger disappeared.

Colette’s whole body tightened and she moaned, gripping the bed even harder now, her toes curling and uncurling.

“Whether you choose to admit it or not,” I growled, “every part of you belongs to me now, especially this.” I emphasized my point by pulling my finger out and then adding another, stretching her completely.

“Ahh, Gideon!” Colette shrieked. “Please! I can’t… I’m—!”

Colette suddenly began to tremble violently around my fingers, her body shaking as she cried out and started to sob in complete ecstasy.

My whole body heated. “That’s it,” I cooed, starting to gently pump in and out of her now. “Come for me, little one. Give me your pleasure. It too belongs to me.”