Katniss panted beneath Peeta, leaning up to reattach their lips. She arched up, connecting their hips, which elicited a sharp gasp from Peeta.
"I'm ready," he gasped.
"Are you sure you want this?" she asked, her eyes searching his face for any signs of hesitation.
"I've never wanted anything more in my life."
She pushed the first smallish breadstick in, watching with lust-filled eyes as Peeta moaned in obvious pleasure. When they first discussed this, she had thought that she would be the one fingering him, but he had made it very clear that he only wanted bread in him.
At this positive response, Katniss began moving the breadstick in and out at a slow, torturous pace. She angled it slightly, trying to reach a certain spot. She knew she had hit it when Peeta moaned the loudest yet.
"More," Peeta choked out.
She inserted the second breadstick in beside the first one, scissoring them in and out of his hole. She looked up to his face to see it thrown back in pure ecstasy. Their eyes met, both as dark as each other's, and a shiver ran down Katniss' spine.
"Put it in," he all but growled.
Katniss took out the smaller breadsticks, Peeta gasping at the sudden loss, and grabbed the larger one from beside them, pushing it into him with one thrust, relentlessly pounding the bread into him.
"Oh god, Katniss, feels so good. 'M gonna eat the bread once we're done with it, and- AAAH"
Without pausing in her thrusts, she had climbed on top of Peeta and sunk down onto his cock. She lifted herself so that his dick was nearly completely free, and then slammed her hips down, matching this rough pace with the breadstick she was still moving in and out of Peeta.
"Aaah, Katniss, gonna come soon."
"Mmm, me too. Come with me," Katniss said this in a low seductive tone, sending both her and Peeta over the edge.
Peeta reached down and pulled the bread out, breaking off a piece for Katniss and taking a bite out of the rest.
"Best. Sex. Ever," said Peeta with a dreamy sigh.