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These seeds of feelings were what pushed me to visiting the sex store during my personal hour. Icleared my throat, concentrating on the mission of cutting off my emotional ties to Laura, and stalked toward her bedroom in silence. Talking could escalate to feelings, looking each other in the eyes could escalate to feelings. Unorthodox sex usually didn’t. Ihoped not at least.
Laura trailed behind me, not questioning the change in my attitude. She sat on the bed after Idid, cross-legged, her shorts rising high and revealing the skin-color lace she had on underneath.
“Tonight we have adult games,” Isaid, my voice gruff.
She flicked out her tongue to trace her lips. “You brought me games?”
The gesture and the sensuous way she asked her question almost led me to tear down the barrier Ihad built, throw my earlier purchases and her on the bed right then and there.
“Yes,” Isaid, noticing my fingers clenched around the bag, digging into my palm.
Shaking myself, Ipulled them out one after the other, tearing open the cases, and arranged them on the pristine white duvet. Laura moved to sit on her knees, reaching for and tracing her delicate fingers over them.
“Awesome.” She picked each one up, her smile growing even when she said, “Except the anal beads, that doesn’twork for me.”
“You’ve used them?” Jealousy tightened its grip around my throat, the same jealousy Itried to rid myself of by orchestrating this night.Fuck atruck.
She answered without hesitation, confident in her sexuality. “This is the twenty-first century, Idon’tthink it’sabig shocker that Ihave avibrator. The beads, well, Ididn’tlet it get too far. No one has ever offered electric nipple clamps, which now that you got them with the remote and all, I’mdying to try.”
When she raised the pink furry handcuffs, her lips twisted to the side. “These though, Inever trusted anyone that much. But Itrust you.”
“You should,” Isaid, not taking for granted her willingness to go places she’snever gone with me. After ascertaining we were both on the same page, Iwas more than ready to try everything on her, while trying to follow my logic and get her out of my mind at the same time.
Avoiding her lips, Iremoved the damn shirt that’dbeen taunting me since Iplaced afoot inside her house, skimming her silky skin and the sides of her breasts, then her arms when Itugged it up and over her head.
She let me admire her for amoment, then kneaded her own nipples, breathing hard. “I’mpreparing them for your…toy.”
Her being so on board with it turned me on even more.
“Strip,” she ordered me. Iloved that she did it.
Ireturned with the same formidable tone. “Only if you don’tstop.”
“Not stopping.” She twisted her head to the side, agonized with the pleasure she applied with her fingers, twitching and tugging.
With the same slow pace she moved, Irid myself of my own clothes. Every garment Itossed to the side coaxed from Laura aloud exhale, awhisper of amoan, ashort whimper. As Idropped my boxer briefs to the floor, my cock throbbing and aching for her, she slipped afinger into her shorts.
Unable to restrain myself any longer, Ipounced on her, pinning her to the bed, gripping her wrists above her head, and shackling them together with the handcuffs. Idetached myself from how beautiful she looked with her hair spread out on the bed, her flushed cheeks and perfect nose. Instead, my hands roamed down her body and took off her shorts and panties.
Ipositioned myself between her thighs and glided my length to her already swollen lips. As if on command she raised her hips to press closer to me. Ilowered and sucked on her neck, her hitched breaths spreading warmth on my ear. “I’ll play with you first, and then I’mgoing to fuck you.”
If she noticed how desperate Isounded, how much Iwanted her, she made no show of it. Possibly because her eyes were busy looking at the direction my arms were making, or at the buzzing sound coming from the vibrator when Iturned it on.
From the inside of her thigh, Islid it up higher, watching her undulating breasts while she swayed on the mattress and gasped for air, jolting more violently when the thrumming device reached her entrance. My blood boiled with her reactions, when her thighs squeezed on me, as hot and ready as Ifelt.
Ipressed the vibrator deeper inside her and wet it, so it would slide on her clit when Idrove it up there. Without stopping, Imoved it in circles, switched to going up and down, sometimes fast and other times excruciatingly slow. Iadjusted the speeds, studying Laura’sinstinctual responses, what made her cry for more, what made her body relax.
The logic of toys making this any less intimate backfired on me. The whole experience was far too erotic for me to stand by as an observer, possessed with the need to taste her. Ilowered my lips to her soft belly, swiveling my tongue in her belly button while leaving the vibrator inside her.
“Fuck, yes, Zach,” she called my name over and over, gripping my head.
Her thighs pressed on me even tighter when Iput my forefinger in her mouth. She bit me at first, then lapped her tongue on it, the shock of pleasure rippling through me from the contact down to my cock. Iwould’ve left it there for her mouth to do what she wanted with me, if Ihadn’tfelt her orgasm building up.
With my finger soaked, Isat up and rubbed her clit, pushing the machine that brought her so much pleasure in and out, deeper with each thrust. The speed was set to maximum, and Idrank her in, bending down to sink my teeth in the gentle flesh of her thigh.
Her loud gasp matched the quivers of her body when she came, and Idared to look at her face. She stared right back at me, fighting for air, her eyes wild and primal with the strength of her orgasm. She was afucking sight.
Asight Iintended on seeing again, while Iwas inside her.
