Jason's POV

　　Finally standing, I faced Kayla's tear-stained face. Moving slowly and almost casually, I pulled my shorts down; I was commando underneath, having left my clothes in the cave, a memory which felt like a lifetime ago! My cock was already so hard it practically vibrated as it sprang free from my shorts. 

　　"Now your cunt's all plugged up; I can't fuck it. But that's not really what I'm interested in. I've always wanted to know what it feels like to fuck you in the ass, but you have always refused!" I grinned, trailing my fingers over her pretty stomach; in this position, I could see every one of her ribs as she desperately panted for breath.

　　"Baby. I don't want this to be our first night as a mated couple.." She whimpered, thrashing in the restraints. I could feel the little bolts of pleasure washing over her with each move she tried to make, and I knew it was from the thick length she was impaled on! She can protest all she likes; she wants this! 

　　"I don't think she does!" Archer growled angrily in the back of my head, shutting him out quickly, not wanting his judgement right now. I noticed her hands coming loose from the fabric binding them. Jumping on the bed, my legs landing on either side of her head, I shook my head as she looked at me desperately, her dark eyes pleading with me. 

　　"I thought you wanted to please me?" I lured with a wink. 

　　"I always want to please you..." She whispered, defeated; she stopped trying to escape and handed me her arms, which I restrained quickly with the other two straps.

　　"You know, if your brother weren't such a prick, this would have gone very differently," I announced, getting off the bed and walking back behind her, spreading her cheeks even further apart than the restraints already held them. Kayla burst into tears again and tried desperately to squirm away as realisation dawned on her: she was held immobile by the dildo in her snatch and restraints on her wrists and thighs. 

　　"Oh God, no, not in the ass! Please! I am sorry for whatever Tommy has done, but that's not my fault; I would never upset or anger you, Jason! I love you; you know that!" Stopping what I was doing, I listened to her pleading more and more hysterically. Letting her go on for a minute, I sighed.

　　"My love, you make way too much noise." I exclaimed, heading back to the drawing where all our toys lived; my rigid cock waved in front of me as I walked.

　　"Oh, Crap! What the fuck are you going to come up with now?" She blurted out, making me smirk. At the back of my head, I could hear Archer clawing to get back, wanting to step in, but despite what he thought, I WAS stronger than him, proving that by locking him back up tightly. 

　　I came to stand before Kayla, holding a wide leather panel gag with a big stuffer ball built into it. I positioned it with the ball in front of her mouth, but my stubborn mate gritted her teeth firmly to try to keep out this new intruder. Reaching under her body, I grabbed a nipple and twisted it hard.

　　She reflexively opened her mouth to scream, and I grinned, stuffing the ball in her mouth, cutting off the scream and turning it into a muffled but frantic "Mmmmpphh." buckling the gag firmly behind her dark-haired head.

　　"Now, I can't throat-fuck you either, but I don't care. I'm not crazy enough to put my cock anywhere near those teeth, not in the mood you're in." I laughed, walked back behind her again; I started gently massaging around her asshole. 

　　"But I'll make you a deal. Be a good girl, and I'll use lots of lube and put it in really slowly. I won't ram it in hard like I did when I plugged your cunt. Do we have a deal?"

　　Kayla seemed to get control of herself again and stopped her hysterical squirming and screaming behind the gag. Finally, she nodded.

　　"OK. You be nice, and I'll be as nice as possible." I squirted a generous dollop of lube into my hand and ran it around and in her tight little pucker, using my finger to force some as far inside as he could reach. Ignoring the mate bond and all the emotions that were flowing down it. 

　　"Shit, this is going to be a one-night hole. I'm gonna like this." I muttered, Feeling her ass tighten firmly on my finger, easing my finger out and putting another big squirt on the end of my cock.

　　I put my cockhead against her tight hole and began to push, gently at first and then harder, until the head finally popped in past her pink rosebud. She let out a muffled yelp behind the gag but resisted the urge to scream this time. I could see her hands clenched into fists; her eyes screwed shut as she bit down hard on the silicone ball jammed into her mouth. The bond told me she was trying to blank out the pain.

　　Leaving just the tip of my cock in her for a minute. The red-hot, burning ring of pain she was feeling gradually subsided, and she could breathe again. Pressing my cock in another couple of centimetres, I stopped again when a spasm made her yelp with pain. Again, I did as I promised, waiting until the twitching around my cock had subsided before gaining another centimetre of territory. Bit by bit, I gradually worked my cock in until it was buried balls-deep in Kayla's virgin asshole.

　　"Fuck Kayla." I ground, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her back against me. "So tight", I ground out as I bucked my hips against her before loosening my grip on her waist and grabbing a fist full of dark hair, pulling her head back as I withdrew from her gaping hole only to roughly impale myself back inside her. 

　　Despite her protests, the pleasurable moans still slipped past the gag egging me on to stuff her full of my dick and the giant dildo. 

　　"Protest all you like, my love; I can feel how much you like this!"