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I’m close enough to brush my lips against her shin and kiss the inside of her knee, silently answering her question.
“Oh.” She lets out a shivery little laugh and parts her legs.
Much better.
Nervous or not, the fabric between her legs is slightly darker than the rest of the material. Evidence this is turning her on. She drags the little rabbit over her underwear, lazily tracing a path along the seam of her lips. Each time she passes over her clit her body jumps the tiniest bit. After a few minutes of gentle teasing, she lifts her hips and hooks her free hand in her underwear.
“Off?” I ask, my hands already gripping the fabric.
She whimpers and nods.
I ease them down her legs, dropping them on the floor.
“Good girl.” I curl my hand around one of her ankles and kiss her calf. “Keep going. Please.”
She presses the rabbit tightly against her body and lifts her hips, chasing release. After a few maddening circles, a frustrated sound tears from her throat.
“Shh. Relax.” I kiss her other leg. “You’re so beautiful. Slow down. There’s no rush.”
I don’t know what she was so worried about. She’s perfection. Pink and glistening. Every movement of her body is honest. Every sound raw. Not loud, fake, or forced.
I’m not going to make it much longer.
Emily
Am I really doing this? Masturbating in front of Dex? It’s kind of hot but I can’t…shut off my brain. Even though I balked at first, having him so focused on me is an intense rush. Whether he realizes it or not, he keeps making this hungry growl of approval that bolsters my confidence.
Dammit.Little Roger never lets me down. I punch the button to turn it up to the highest setting. That usually does the trick in minutes. But I’m still obsessing over why he wanted this and how I must look to him. All the noise in my head won’t let mefinish.
A soft brush of Dex’s mouth against my calf sends a thrill through me. Who knew a gentle kiss on mylegcould be so hot? It helps me focus, work the little vibrator harder against my clit, pushing my body toward the edge of a cliff.
Sweet, sweet relief.
I moan through the orgasm, my body thrashing and twisting in the blankets. I’m riding the final waves of pleasure when the bed dips. Dex’s big hands press my thighs wider apart and he licks and kisses me.
Little Roger, your services are no longer required.
I toss the vibrator on the floor with a clunk. It continues buzzing loudly against the hardwood.
“Oh my… oh shit.” I twine my fingers in his hair and force my hips up. He growls noises of encouragement, not at all put off that I’m grinding myself against his face. But, oh God,that feels amazing. He slides two fingers inside me, slowly working them in and out.
Another orgasm hits, slamming into me harder than the first.
“That’s it,” Dex encourages. “God you’re beautiful.” He kisses the crease of my thigh, scrapes his teeth against my hip, kisses my stomach, over my ribs. At the edge of my bra, he stops.
“This needs to go. Now,” he says.
“Help me.” I lift off the bed, wrapping my arms around his neck to hold myself up. We’re totally in sync. His hands work my bra clasp loose in seconds and I quickly strip it off the rest of the way.
“Better?” I ask, falling back against the bed.
“Much.” He presses one palm against the mattress, next to my face, dipping down to kiss me. “Thank you.”
“Thankyou,” I whisper, lifting one leg and rubbing it against his side and hip.
He palms my breast and strokes his thumb over my nipple. Sparks shoot straight to my core. He ducks his head, closing his lips around my nipple and sucking hard.
I groan and shove my hands through his hair, then clutch his broad shoulders.
