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“That’s my girl.”
This isn’t the first time I’ve played around with sex toys, but it is my first time having someone else do it for me.
Oliver pushes it farther in when I thought it was done, and another moan bubbles out.
My legs rest on his thighs, giving him full access to my ass.
Our lips crash together in a bruising kiss. Oliver’s free hand leaves my ass and trails up my side.
My body focuses on every one of his movements, the rough glide of his fingers against my skin until it reaches a new, more sensitive place on my body.
My moan is consumed by Oliver’s mouth as he pinches my nipple between his thumb and pointer finger. The ping of pain is overwritten by his tongue, and the toy still lodged in my ass.
Oliver pulls the dildo out only to push it right back in, and this time, I break away from his swollen lips, only to throw my head back at the sensation knocking against my core.
My fingers find their way, weaving themselves through his thick surfer’s hair. I grip at his roots, and now it’s his turn to let out a noise that makes my stomach flip just as much as the pressure pushing in and out. He’s making that noise because of me.
“Do you want my fingers?” he rasps.
While the toy feels great, the idea of having any part of Oliver inside me causes a jolt.
“I need…”
“What do you need?” he whispers in my ear. “Come on, Sally, tell me what you need. How do you want me to make you come?”
Jesus, fuck.
He’s going to make me say it, make me beg for it.
I let out a pant. “You… I need you.”
“Which part of me do you want?”
“Can I say your cock?”
His eyes fill with lust. “I want to fuck you so badly, but right now, I need to prove to you that those fuckers were the problem, not you. I’m going to make you come.”
He pulls the dildo out, leaving me empty and aching to be filled again. After squeezing a generous amount of lube on his fingers, my body nearly jumps at their presence, brushing against my hole.
The aching emptiness subsides as his finger pushes inside me, but it doesn’t feel the same as the dildo. There’s a sort of closeness I hadn’t felt with the toy.
He pushes in one finger, giving me time to adjust to the unfamiliar presence. Then, he’s fucking me with his finger with a spurt of eagerness I’ve never experienced before.
Oliver bites his lip as his own throaty moan comes out like he’s getting just as much pleasure as I am, which should be impossible.
Was everything always supposed to feel like this? Every stroke against my insides sends a different ping of mind-altering pleasure.
“Think you can handle two fingers?” His breath burns away the skin on my neck.
My answer flies out, “Yes!”
He smirks and bites down before pushing the second finger in.
How am I supposed to go back to anything else after this?
Then, Oliver finds whatever he’s been looking for while his fingers probe my butt. His digits find the perfect bundle of nerves my prostate.
The friction makes me see stars with everything glazing over as some sort of rapture takes over my bodily functions. I can’t even think clearly as Oliver takes his free hand, grips the back of my neck, and pulls our foreheads together.
