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“Uh…uh-huh.”

I can feel the smile move across his mouth just as I feel the vibrator move from my hip to my pubic bone. Orlie lifts himself to make space for the toy, then lowers it toward my center. He suddenly bucks, gasping. “Oh god –”

“Did it hit you?”

He laughs, trying to recover. “Yeah, that’s intense.”

I take his wrist and guide the vibrator over my clit. The vacuum latches on; my entire body curls and a moan strains out of my mouth.

“Fuck, you’re so hot,” he mutters.

As Orlie thrusts again, I can’t breathe, overwhelmed with the sensations from inside and out. I try to speak, but I can’t. It just comes out garbled. Everything feels so good. I’m sure I won’t last long.

“Your eyes…”

Rolling back, in my head. And my legs are shaking, vibrating with the onslaught of pleasure I’m feeling.

“God, you’re beautiful.”

In a moment of clarity, I wrap my legs around his waist, grab onto his ass, and pull his entire body onto mine. Orlie grunts, the vibrations from the toy now up against the base of his cock. “Keep going,” I beg. “Feel it with me.”

Orlie’s whole self is sheathed within me, so deeply he can only make shallow thrusts. That’s all I need, though, because the toy is pulsing around my clit, ready to pull the orgasm out as soon as I allow it.

I want Orlie to come with me, though. I want to hear him fall before me.

“Oh, god,” he says. “It’s too intense, I can’t –”

“Come inside me, Orlie. Come for me.”

“No, no, no, it’s too soon, it’s –”

I grab a handful of his hair and position his head so we can look into each other’s eyes. “You come for me right now, please, please,please. I need it,” I say through clenched teeth.

Orlie’s resistance is futile; the second I see the terror of his unavoidable orgasm flick through his eyes, my body shudders beneath him, giving in to the growing pressure in my clitoris and his depth. Orlie searches for something to grab, hands puttering about the pillows. He plows as deeply as he can into me and releases, warmth trickling inside me. Cum without the seed. Still feels as good as I’ve always imagined. Just doesn’t have that same sort of trembling anxiety that we’ve made a mistake.

None of this could possibly have been a mistake.

“Off,” I whisper hurriedly. The toy is starting to become too intense. “Take it off or I’ll –” My body shakes again, another, lesser orgasm. “Shit, oh, mm –”

Orlie lets me ride it out, then turns off the toy and puts it to the side. Collapsing over me, he lets out the most pleasured sigh and presses a kiss to my neck. A tender one.

I rub his back as his member ebbs to its usual state, enjoying the sheen of sweat against my fingertips.

Sadly, he eventually has to roll off of me to come back down to earth.

“Fuck,” he mutters into his hands, threading his fingers back through his hair. “That was…” Orlie looks at me. Probably looking for a clue of how I’m feeling about this.

“Really good,” I confirm.

“Yeah, good. I’m glad you felt that way because that was…” A smile settles in his mouth. One of wonder. Something I’ve never seen on his face before. Not when he’s trying to posture and be the big, bad wolf, Orlie Wynters, bossing us all around. Here in bed with me, he has softened into something more vulnerable.

I want to keep this version with me. It’s such a gift.

“That was fucking amazing,” he finishes.

“I’m glad you think so.”

Orlie gets up on his elbow and wraps his hand around my waist. Dropping into silence, his eyes scan the length of my body, up and down, until finally settling his eyes in mine.

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