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Fantasies fail in comparison to this moment. To his presence in my reality. This awkward burning, that makes me blush, is intoxicating—liberating. Downright vibrating.
“Be more specific, Neve.” He twists the suckers around his fingers expertly, not just two now, but three. The distance between us grows, but not the connection.
No, we’re committed.
I should becommittedfor this, for not running. But this girl hasn’t felt the real thing in six years, and there’s only so many battery or digit operated orgasms a lady can have before she forgets the real thing.
Stepping out of my underwear, I squat down and spread my legs out.
“Oh, Snow...”
YES. LOVE! THAT!
My heart beats rapidly in my chest as I toss my shirt off and to the side. I glide my fingers down to my knees, widening the span, before I show him exactly where I want him to suck.
Carnal, the way he growls out and saunters toward me, stopping my hand before it reaches my folds. “Don’t touch.”
Chills slither down my spine as he gets down beside me, my wrist in his hand.
“I love a woman who knows what she wants.” He slides my digit into his warm, succulent mouth and slowly slips it out, letting it settle at the center of his tongue. Just before it clears, he swirls around the tip and gently sucks, sending a rush to my head.
I want this so bad. He’s my naughty fantasy come true— but better. Not knowing how he will react already has me on the fringe of excitement.
Styx reaches for the cushions on the chaise and places them behind me, to prop me up.
“Lean back,” he ushers as he gets on his knees.
I expose myself to him, willingly. Trustingly.
Taking one of the cylinders, he holds the suction part out to me. “Lick it. Lather it up, Snow.”
After I slick my tongue over the plastic, he presses the sucker against my breast, trapping my nipple inside, and twists until I hiss in pleasure. Then the second nipple.
I moan at the pressure and firmly close my eyes.
The third piece comes close to my lips, and I stick my tongue out, but am surprised when his fingers invade my mouth. He groans as he slides them in and out, fully coating them with my saliva. On his last run, I suck his finger back inside for a little tickle.
“Not yet, Neve.” Styx plops his finger out. “First you,” he says as he wedges himself between my thighs.
The words resonate inside me.To be put first by someone,it had been awhile since that happened, if it ever happened at all.
Styx parts my folds, then holds the flaps back. This time, he licks the suction part himself, before he brings his face between my legs to flick his tongue over my button.
Oh, fuck. It’s on.
I tremble and get the urge to clench my thighs together, but he widens his forearms to keep me splayed open. The rim of the plastic slides against the tiny clit, encompassing it—holding it prisoner.
One twist, and I moan out into the air.
Two twists, and the blood rushes to the tiniest area.
Three twists, and it sucks up my enlarged clit, my tenderness pressing against the sides of it.
Styx stops and wiggles the toy a bit. Back and forth lightly until my back arches and the sounds escaping my lips give him confirmation to continue.
Abruptly, he releases my nipples from their captivity before bringing them into his mouth one at a time; a few deliberate pulls checks if they’re just right.
“That was the pleasure,” he states.
