her totally open,
lapping at her and fucking her deep with his tongue. Sucking her clit.
Fingering her core. Massaging her back door with tight little circles.
She wanted to hold out, but it was impossible. His mouth and
his fingers working in tandem were too much, and she came in no time, so hard
she saw stars, grinding herself against his face and crying out his name. With
her insides still convulsing, James flipped her on her back and settled between
her legs.
“Love doing you with my mouth. Feeling you come apart on my
tongue. Always have. A fucking treat, baby.”
“Inside me, James. Now,” she pleaded, wrapping her legs
around his hips, her hands around his neck.
He brushed his mouth over hers, a cocky grin on his handsome
face. He smelled like her. So frigging sexy. Although his body was tight with
tension and his erection was throbbing between her folds, he didn’t move to
enter her.
“Not just yet, princess.”
“But…but you said…”
“What did I say?”
She felt her cheeks flame. She wasn’t shy when it came to
talking in bed, but by no means had she reached James’s level of comfort with
dirty talking. “That…that I’d get your cock after I came in your mouth.”
His slow smile was all knowing. “And you will, baby. You
came in my mouth nice and sweet, and you will get my cock in you, I promise,
but first we’re going to try some of the toys you’re supposed to keep around to
replace me.”
What? She wasn’t following him until he reached for the
nightstand and produced the orange rabbit dildo she’d gotten as a present from
the pleasure party consultant. “Let’s try the theory, shall we?” he continued.
“Let’s see if this thing can indeed replace me.”
“James, I don’t—”
But she couldn’t say anything else, for he placed the head
of the vibrator on her swollen flesh and turned the power on. She jerked, her
core still tender from her orgasm.
“James!”
He moved a hand over her lower abdomen and immobilized her.
“Easy, baby.”
He circled her clit once, then skimmed the fake cock down
her slit, separating her drenched folds and teasing her entrance.
“Like it?”
“I need you, babe, please,” she whispered.
“Soon, princess.” He leaned over, kissed her, and then ran
his thumb over her lips. “You’re soaked from coming on my face, so there’s no
need now, but next time we play, I want that sexy mouth wrapped around the
dildo, making it wet before I put it inside you and fuck you with it.”
Oh God . Her
stomach dropped, and she couldn’t control the deep moan tearing through her as
he teased her opening again.
With his gaze on her inner thighs, he slowly slipped the
head of the vibrator in.
“I love how your tiny pussy grips it, trying to suck it in.
I prefer when it’s my cock pushing inside you, your folds stretched tight
around me, but orange suits you too—goes with the green from your ring bead,”
he added, reaching for her clit and flicking his tongue over it. “Do you want
it all the way in?”
She arched her back, offering herself to him. Yes, please. Now.
James worked the vibrating machine inside her, swirling it
around to press against her inner walls, nudging her G-spot while the rabbit
ears were killing her clit. Jeez, her man knew his way around her body with
that thing—even better than she did.
He kissed her, deep and long, his tongue taking over, owning
the kiss. She loved tasting herself on him, but loved even more how comfortable
he was with her smell and taste all over him.
“Tell me, sweetheart,” he said as he nibbled at the base of
her neck, where her pulse was beating madly. “What are those cup thingies I saw
with the dildos, the ones in the shape of a butterfly?”
Her breath was so ragged she could barely speak. “Those are
nipple suckers.”
He stilled for a second before barking out a laugh. “Nipple
suckers?”
Tate nodded.
“So the strap-on device with a single cup…?”
“Clit
Christine Zolendz, Frankie Sutton, Okaycreations