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“Yeah.”

“You use it as long as you want, baby. Wherever you want it. Whatever makes you feel good. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.”

“I’ll try it inside,” she says shyly.

Pleased, I slide a hand down to her thigh and pull it across mine, opening her up, and she moves her hand down and eases the vibrator inside her.

Her lips part under mine, and she gives a low moan.

“Is that nice?” I murmur.

“Yeah…” She moves it in and out a little, coating it with her moisture. Then she slides it deeper, until it’s all the way inside. I lower my hand on top of hers, feeling her angle it so the smaller arm rests on her clit. “Ooh,” she says.

Carefully, I close her legs so the vibrator is trapped inside her. “Now you just need to let it work its magic,” I tell her.

Reaching behind me, I pick up my phone. Then I slide the button on the app up, just a little. “That’s the main part,” I tell her. “And this is the top bit.”

Her eyes widen. “Oh. Wow.”

“Okay?”

“Mmm. Yeah.” She nods, her cheeks flushing. “Ooh. That feels good.”

I lower my phone, chuckling, and kiss her. “You’re so beautiful,” I murmur, kissing across her mouth and cheeks. “I want to make you feel good, Belle.”

“You do,” she whispers.

“I want to make you come over and over again. It’s so fucking hot when you come. It turns me on so much.”

She looks up at me, her eyes filled with wonder. “I don’t deserve you.”

“We deserve each other. So come on, baby girl. Close your eyes and let me take you all the way to heaven and back as many times as we can bear it.”

Chapter Twenty-Six

Belle

When I was reading on the sex website, one thing it mentioned was something called subspace, which is apparently not a Star Trek term but a state a person can enter in BDSM. It’s like an out-of-body experience, which combines intense feelings brought on by an influx of adrenaline and endorphins.

This isn’t BDSM and I’m not really a sub, so I know it’s not the same thing, but I do feel as if I’m entering something akin to a subspace at times like this, when Damon is controlling my pleasure, and I’m starting to lose all sense of reality.

I was nervous about using the vibrator at first, mainly because they’re obviously designed to be inserted, and I wasn’t sure how it was going to feel. But he’s so patient and understanding, and I want to please him, to turn him on too. So I decided to try it… and oh my God, the feeling is amazing. It’s more comfortable than I thought it would be inside, and the top bit is hitting the spot in just the right place…

Damon’s body is warm against mine as he holds me, and I feel safe in his arms. How does he know that this is just what I need? To be able to explore my sexuality in a secure environment, where he’s patient and kind, but also so damn sexy that I’m turned on before I even start?

“Ahhh…” he murmurs as I stir and sigh, “look at you, all flushed here.” He brushes his hand down my neck to my breasts and circles a thumb over my nipple before tugging it lightly. I close my eyes, the sigh turning to a moan, and he gives a throaty growl and lowers his mouth.

As he sucks, I squirm a little, conscious of the inexorable approach of an orgasm, as the warm, buzzing vibrator teases me toward the edge. “Oh God,” I whisper, the feeling intensifying as I clench my thighs. I think he’s turned it up a bit.

He lifts his head and touches his lips to mine. “Come for me, baby girl.”

I have no choice but to do as he bids. The buzzing on my clit and the vibrations deep inside me take me there, and then it hits—my muscles tightening deep inside, the pulses making me catch my breath with their intensity, while he watches me, his lips brushing mine as if he’s drinking in my pleasure.

As my climax releases me, the vibrator inside me is suddenly too intense—ooh! I slide it out with a squeal. He laughs, takes it from me, turns it off, and puts it on the bedside table. “That was fucking hot,” he says, and then he starts kissing down my neck to my breasts.

I blow out a breath, my heart thundering, while he places light kisses on my skin, avoiding my nipples for now, as my body seems to burn with the beautiful afterglow of pleasure. It’s not long though before he continues to kiss down over my tummy, and then he moves between my legs beneath the duvet and lowers down. I feel his lips on my inner thighs, gently kissing, and then eventually his tongue sliding into my folds.

Oh my God, this man… I can’t believe he sees it as a flaw that he likes to give his partner multiple orgasms before he enters her. Most women would think he was a god.

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