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But that wasn’t theonlypart that felt good.
Pleasinghim is what sent me over the edge. Letting him direct me and giving up my need for control in return was rapturous. The pleasure I got from ceding my body to him in the most primal of ways was unsurpassed. Somehow, I instinctively knew he needed it. It was a gift only I could provide, and I did so eagerly.
Just thinking about it makes my mouth water and my heart race.
It also doesn’t hurt that he’s naked and returning to the bed after fishing a condom from his wallet.
He flashes me a knowing wink, catching me lusting over his body. My gaze lingers on his cock. “All yours, gorgeous.” He checks his watch. “For a little while longer. We need to get back to sleep. We have a long day tomorrow.” His face grows serious, something passing behind his eyes. “And I have a stop to make on the way to work in the morning.”
“What time is it?”
“Almost four.”
My jaw falls. “Fuck.”
“Yes, ma’am. That’s exactly what’s about to happen.”
Unable to keep my hands off him, I cup his balls while he suits up, drawing a hiss from him. He grabs my cheeks with both hands and joins our lips, kissing me hard and deep. After guiding me to my back, he covers me with his hard body.
Mmm.I forgot how euphoric it is to lie with him. I adore the feel of his weight against me, pinning me to the bed, and his strength and firm muscles under smooth, warm skin.
It’s better than the finest cake.
At the thought, I drift my hands to his ass and squeeze.
It draws a muted laugh from him. “You hungry for some cake, tiger?” He runs kisses along my chin and toward my ear as his cock slides over my needy, wet center.
“Well, you enjoyed my pie. It’s only fair you let me indulge in your dump cake.”
We must be slaphappy from lack of sleep.
He chuckles quietly, his scruff tickling my neck. “Speaking of eating your pie. When I was doing that, you said you wanted me to do something else. What was it?”
A nervous giggle erupts from me, and my cheeks warm. “Ah-ha-ha. It’s nothing. Forget it.”
His hazel eyes bore into me. “I’m physically incapable of forgetting it. That look on your face has me far too intrigued.”
Not sure why I’m suddenly embarrassed. Probably because the heated passion from earlier has faded, having made room for silly, sweet, sexy times. But he’s gone from a puppy to a bloodhound, determined to sniff out my secret desires.
Here goes nothing.
“Well, I have something I wanted you to, uh, use.”
His head cocks to the side as worry flashes across his features.
I clarify, “On me. I want you to use it on me.”
“What is it? Where? How?”
With how he’s been so multifaceted sexually, maybe he’s already going to be into this. Some men are all about it, but a few can’t stand the idea.
“It’s, um, a plug. For me.” I point toward my bedside table. “It’s over there.”
It takes a few seconds, but his lips slowly curl at the corners, sending relief spiraling through me.
It’s my one true kink. Double penetration is heaven on earth.
But when he speaks, he’s not as excited about it as I’d hoped. “A butt plug?” His voice trembles with a nervous quiver, and his ears glow red.
