AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“Fuck!” Frost barks. “Candy, don’t move.”
There’s broken glass everywhere and I’m barefoot.
Frost quickly reaches under the bar for the dustpan and brush, but as he bends down the toy inside of me comes to life once again, this time with powerful vibrations not just inside me, but on my clit and against my ass too.
I whimper and my knees buckle, but Frost grabs me and sits me down on the back bar. The position presses the toy even deeper inside of me and I gasp, tears filling my eyes at how intense it all is. My temperature is soaring, my muscles tensing, my limbs trembling. All I want to do is jump down and flee before I explode in front of a room full of strangers, but total humiliation is not worth getting glass in my feet for.
“Frost!” I quietly wail.
“Shit. Fuck. Hold on. I’ll be as quick as I can.”
He’s gathering the glass as quickly as possible, but it’s taking too long. The vibrations against my ass and my clit are pressing against me hard and I’m close. I’m so close.
I try to stand up, but the vibrations are moving through me too fast.
“Frost!” I cry.
I’m about to jump off the bar, risking the broken glass on the floor when I’m swept into his arms and he’s running out from behind the bar and racing through the nearest door.
In the darkened hallway where people go to watch, I scream my release into Frost’s chest, tears streaming down my face at the intensity of my orgasm as I twist and writhe in his arms, trying to escape the never ending vibrations assaulting me in triplicate.
“Fuck, Candy.” He groans, sinking to the floor with me still in his arms. “I’m so sorry.”
“I didn’t want to do that,” I whimper, crying into his neck. “I really didn’t.”
“I know. I know.” He soothes, holding me as close as he can as the last of the vibrations die away. “Do you think you finished?”
I nod, my crotch still vibrating, but without the intensity of before. I want to be embarrassed at having an orgasm in front of him, but it’s not my fault. It’s not.
“Let’s get you moved.”
“I should go clean up.”
“Leave it.”
“What?”
“Just go straight to room twelve. Leave the toy in. I’ll be there in a minute. I’m just going to hand over to Carol and make sure we got all of the glass up.”
“I should help clean it up.”
“No you should not. You’ve got nothing on your feet. I’m sorry. I never expected that to happen. Just go to room twelve.” I hesitate. “Candy, trust me.”
I turn and hurry away, scared to be out here all alone right now. I feel like I’m going to explode and I’m not sure if I’ll want it to be a sexual explosion or a nervous slap-in-the-face screaming one.
Minutes later, hands shaking, I knock on the door. It opens immediately and I’m pulled inside, the door shutting behind me. Then Don’s mouth is on mine and I’m gasping, the anxiety being swallowed up by the heat and intensity of his kiss.
“You did so well, Candy.” He murmurs against my lips. “You did really amazing.”
“But—”
“No buts. You were marvellous, Sugar.” He presses a finger to my lips. “Such a good girl. I mean it, I could praise you all night long, baby. You’re so fucking amazing.”
There’s something about his praise that makes me melt.
“Fuck, Candy.” He groans. “How the hell are any of us supposed to get anything done with you around?”
“I—” I’m at a loss for words. What do you say to that?
