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“It’s okay. You don’t need to do THAT!” I shout the last word as the vibrator bursts into clit-tingling life again.
“Seems bad,” Dani says, looking more worried by the second. “Did you take painkillers? Maybe I should see if I can get you a chair.” She looks around as if one might miraculously appear.
I slump as the vibrator turns off, recalling Xander’s words from earlier.
I’m going to keep you on edge all fucking night so that by the time I get you back here, you’ll be begging me to let you come.
I’m not sure if I love him or hate him right now.
I wave off Dani’s concerns. “I’ll be fine. The spasms, uh, come and go. Moving around helps.”
Thankfully, Soul Obsession chooses that moment to explode onto the stage, and the crowd goes wild.
The next two hours are equal parts heaven and pleasurable hell as Dani and I laugh, dance, and sing our way through our favorite songs. By the end of “Grind It,” Dani is copying my jerky “dance” moves following a particularly intense blast from the vibrator, which had me bent double. Thank God, the music covers my grunts and gasps as Xander (the torturous fucker) plays with the app like he’s a freaking piano soloist.
I’m a sweating, panting mess by the time Soul Obsession sings their final song, “Heartstrings.” Luckily, my friend thinks I’m hot and sweaty from all the “dancing” and doesn’t comment as we hug goodbye and promise to meet up tomorrow.
“I’m going to kill you,” I grunt as Xander and I finally make it back to our hotel suite.
The evil man almost had me in a puddle of need on the elevator floor on the way up to our room. Three hours of sexual torture is not fun, but judging by the huge erection tenting his pants and the feral gleam in his eye, he’s just as desperate for release as I am.
“Xander!” I yell, clapping a hand over my mouth as he makes a pattern on the app on his screen. “Stop… that… … right nooow!” My final word finishes with a howl as I grip the arm of the sofa, my legs shaking.
Xander tosses his phone on the sofa and scoops me into his arms. Gotta confess, being carried by him never gets old.
“Long night, sweetheart? Don’t worry, I won’t leave you hanging,” he says, striding for the bedroom.
I’m so on edge, so desperate to come, that I think he’d only have to blow lightly on my nipple to make me explode.
Lowering me to my feet by the bed, he quickly strips off my clothes before doing the same. His hand dives between my thighs, and I whimper as he gently removes the vibrator from my swollen, sensitive pussy, tossing it on the floor with our discarded clothes.
Xander growls. Growls. Just the sound almost tips me over the edge.
His mouth crashes down on mine. It’s not a light kiss; it’s deep and wet, all tongue and teeth. It’s want, need, and desire. It lights me up from the inside out.
He trails kisses across my cheek, nipping my chin before moving to my collarbone. Lightning zips through me as he trails his tongue from one collarbone to the other.
Instead of moving me toward the bed, he turns me and backs me against the wall. Dipping his head, he captures a nipple and bites down gently.
That’s all it takes. Hours of hovering on the edge catch up, and my orgasm slams into me. I come so hard that I fear I’ll pass out.
“Fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Xander mutters as I finally return to my body.
“Not enough,” I whimper, my body overstimulated and needing more.
“It’s okay, sweet girl. I’ve got you,” he promises, bracing me against the wall and lifting my legs around his waist.
He holds me up with the weight of his body, and I let my head fall back against the wall. I know I can trust him to hold me up physically, emotionally, and mentally.
My heart stutters as he lines the thick head of his cock at my entrance and pushes inside me in one long, delicious glide.
“Oh, God,” I choke as he pulls out and slams inside me again.
When he pulls out again, his eyes keep me grounded in the moment with him.
He chuckles darkly and kisses me. “Let’s see how much more you can take tonight.”
