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Something cool pressed on her inner thigh—cool and some sort of soft rubber. She felt quick vibrations on her skin. She’d heard of something like this. A vibrator. They hadn’t used sex toys before with each other, though she quite liked where this was going.
The sensation from the vibrator on her inner thigh felt good, soothing, and stirred the heat within her. He slowly moved it along her inner thigh, higher and higher. She felt a warm release of moisture gather in readiness. Ever so gently, he brushed it over her pussy. She gasped. A thunderous shot of pleasure coursed through her, and she pulled both arms hard in the restraints. Sounds of desire were soft on her lips, encouraging him to keep exploring with this wondrous device that she was certain was going to lift her orgasm to an entirely new level.
Gently, he dipped the tip of the vibrator between her fleshy and delicate folds. Again, her body responded, contracting hard against the bolt of pleasure tearing through her. Unable to control herself, she groaned deeply, giving herself completely to him.
A circular motion set the pace as he teased the vibrator at her entrance before slipping it upward, over the tight bud of nerves at the top of her slit. Small delicate screams echoed from her as she rode the bolt of pleasure it caused to roar through her. She could feel the tension building quickly within her body, wanting to be released, that she was about to burst open and be flooded with pleasure.
He teased her a little longer, slipping the vibrator up and down her length, allowing the vibrations to ignite the tension of desire within her. Then, he pushed it inside her. With a sharp gasp, her muscles contracted hard around the vibrator, allowing her body to tune in with the quickening pulsations.
She sighed as the vibrator pulled back and then dipped once more inside of her, this time deeper, her muscles clenching with pleasure. The tension was building with every subtle movement he made with the vibrator in her until she couldn’t take it anymore. Her body arched upward. This was an orgasm like nothing else she had before. The tension reached its peak, and the bliss burst through her in multiple waves as she allowed it to take hold of her. With a sigh, she relaxed back into the bed. She tugged on the ties with her arms. She just wanted to hold George, to enjoy the afterglow with his body wrapped around hers.
He undid the knots that held her arms, and she wrapped them around his body. He removed the blindfold from her eyes, and she looked up at him, foggy from pleasure. She kissed him softly, enjoying the dance of their tongues as her body still vibrated with ecstasy.
“Now, that was a hell of a gift,” she murmured.
“Good.” He kissed her. “It’s a very special gift, too.”
“How so?” She made a trail of kisses down his neck, feeling his body begin to respond to her touch. She was surprised she felt like more bedtime fun with him and wrapped her legs around his waist to hold him in tightly to her.
“It’s one that can keep on giving over and over again.”
Vickie giggled. “I do like the sound of that.”
He nuzzled his nose over hers. “Me, too.”
She smiled. “First, though…” Vickie reached down, pushed apart the material of the smoking jacket, then his pants, feeling the pulsing hot heat of his cock in her hand. “Let’s have some good old-fashion fun.”
“I won’t say no to that.” He winked, kissing her passionately on the lips.
She lifted her hips, guiding him into her. Her muscles parted and contracted around his hardness. This was just as pleasurable to feel him inside of her, his weight on her, the reassurance that he was as turned on as she was.
Their hips pushed together, and her legs widened to help him move deeper inside of her. This time, his gasps joined in with hers, his body moved with hers, and they were both filled with pleasure until they burst. Vickie relished their pleasure, mixing and enjoying the exhilaration with him. It was even spicier after the session just now.
Vickie lay on the bed, and while enjoying the flow of bliss through her body, there was a niggling in her mind. This was a different experience in the bedroom with George using the vibrator, especially after what had happened at the Black Hearts Club. Was this his way of saying he wasn’t as into her female body as she thought? Though he had just proved otherwise. She just couldn’t shake the doubt-filled thoughts.
“What’s bothering you,” said George. He eased himself from her and quickly cleaned up. He moved to place the vibrator on the bedside table.
She shimmied closer to him, taking in the sight of the machine that had just brought her to orgasm. It was practically long and thick, ending with a tip, a deep pink color, and made of sturdy plastic, but it had felt soft on her skin. At the bottom was a brass segment, a button, and a dial. Not much to look at, but it certainly had a desirable outcome. She quite liked the idea of getting to know this new toy in the bedroom with George.
He put a finger on her chin and turned her back to look at him as they nestled together.
She enjoyed feeling the heat from his body next to her.
“Nothing,” she answered. This wasn’t the time to bring up the past.
“Don’t lie to me,” he said firmly.
“What made you get that?”
“The vibrator?”
She nodded, holding him in closer to her as if bracing for the answer.
“I thought you’d like it, you know, keep the spice going for us in the bedroom.” Their eyes locked. “You did like it?”
“Did I sound like I did?” she asked smugly.
“You did. Now, I did say it was a gift that was going to keep on giving, and I meant that.”
