I swallow hard. “Okay.”
Archer grins, pushing the head of the vibrator against my entrance once more. I’m aroused to the point I probably wouldn’t need the lube to take it, but it helps the toy slide inside easily. My head tips back in a moan as it settles in the deepest part of me, filling me in all the ways I’ve been craving.
“You take it so well,” he says, his gaze trained on my pussy. He carefully slides out the toy just to push it back inside me, and I cry out as pleasure shudders throughout my body. “Are you ready?”
“Re…ready for what?”
Instead of answering, Archer presses a hidden button at the base of the vibrator, and it roars to life with a loud buzzing sound. The projection sitting over my clit suckles as sloppy wet sounds fill the room, but it feels too damn good for me to care. Archer presses the button again, and a mechanical whir emanates from deep inside me as the ridged part at the head of the vibrator begins to pulse.
“Oh God!” I cry, my head tipping back as my pleasure crests. “I’m… I’m going to come!”
“Come for me.” He angles the toy so the ridged part is thumping againstthatspot, sending me barreling toward the edge of oblivion. “Fucking come for me, angel.”
“Fuck!” I scream, my muscles contracting as the weight of my orgasm tears through me. My nerve endings are on fire, my mind numb to anything other than the intense pleasure lacing every ounce of my being.
“So beautiful,” Archer whispers, turning off the vibrator. It slides out of me with a sloppy, wet sound, but I’m too gone to care. “How was that?”
“So…amazing.” My vision slowly returns as I come down. “I think you should pick that one.”
He grins, and something in it makes me uneasy. “How will we know which is better if we don’t try both?”
My eyes widen. “Wait?—”
But it’s too late. By the time I blink, Archer has the second vibrator clutched in his palm, the tip glistening with lube. He presses the head inside me, and I cry out, still sensitive from the stimulation of the last one.
“Archer, wait. I can’t come again. Not so soon.”
His eyes glint, but I can't quite make out the emotion. “You can. You will.” He leans forward, pressing his lips to my inner thigh. “You wanted me to let go, to lose control. That’s what I’m giving you, Grace. Tonight, you’remine,and I’m going to make you come until your body and mind break, until the only thought in that pretty little head is when you’re going to get your next fix.”
He lashes out, nipping the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, and I whimper as the pain and pleasure mingle, confusing me as much as it turns me on.
Archer presses the button on the vibrator before it’s all the way inside me, and I gasp as the head begins swelling inside me. Slowly, he pushes it to the deepest part of me, then fucks me with the toy.
He reaches up with his free hand, ripping my bra off my body, baring my breasts. He toys with my nipple, pinching it cruelly between a thumb and forefinger as his teeth sink into my inner thigh again, hard enough to break the skin.
My back arches as the toy presses to the deepest part of me, still swelling, filling me past the point of comfort. There’s aclick, and the projection hovering over my clit begins vibrating, stimulating the sensitive bundle of nerves. My body convulses, the sensation too much, too soon. But Archer is unrelenting, moving the toy inside me in just the right way to bring me the most pleasure. My vision tunnels, and when he twists my nipple, I come with a scream, the room shattering around me.
“You come so beautifully.” His voice is tinged with awe as he stares at my pussy clenching around the toy. “I could watch you for hours…”
Breathing hard, I slump back against the desk, my body twitching in the aftermath of the intense orgasm.
“I… okay…” My eyes roll to the back of my head as I’m overcome with a wave of intense satisfaction. At this moment, I’d give Mr. Graves anything he wanted.Anything.
Archer pulls the toy from me, tossing it aside so he has use of both his hands again. He grips my waist, his mouth hovering dangerously close to my clit as he stares up at me with those burning red eyes.
“So?” He leans forward, pressing a soft kiss to my clit. It's so light and gentle, but the stimulation is too much, too soon.
“Archer!” I yelp, trying to wriggle away to no avail. “I’m… I can’t. I’m too sensitive.”
“Mmm. That’s what you said the first time.”
His fingertips sink into my hips as his tongue lashes out, dragging slowly up my center. My nerve endings light up, sending pleasurable shivers through my body, curling my toes, and filling my head with a loud whooshing sound.
“Archer!” I fist my fingers into his thick hair, wanting to push him away and pull him closer—and it's the latter that desire wins.
“Fuck!” I yank him flush against me, desperate to feel his tongue all over. “Yes! God, yes!”
Archer’s chuckle vibrates against my skin, and the sensation has my eyes rolling to the back of my head. Just when I think he’s going to give me the pleasure I’m seeking, he pulls away, leaving me cold and wanting.
