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“Aww! Number eighteen from my list!” she cried as she grabbed it with both hands.
Leaping onto the bed, she beckoned with it for him to join her. He climbed on top, kissing her gently. She laughed as it vibrated between them.
“It’s like a rose-scented massage bed and a sex toy factory all rolled into one. Best surprise ever.” She took Xavier’s face in both hands and kissed him until the blood roared in her ears. Just when she thought she was used to the way he made her feel, he went and surprised her all over again. Whenever she touched him, it was like he flipped a switch in her brain. It was more than lust. It was something unique to this man alone, this man, this wonderful and surprising man. Later, she’d tell him how wonderful he was.
Much later.
For the moment, the toys beckoned.
One after another, she examined them all. Some had extensions to massage her clit. Some were wide, some petite, one ridiculously huge. She held its pulsating form to her belly and determined that if she inserted it, the tip would reach somewhere in the vicinity of her heart. She giggled uncontrollably.
Xavier tickled her with them, leaving her breathless and at his mercy, limp in his arms. Her giggles soon turned to sighs as he moved one all over her. Removing her jeans, he changed focus to use them to find her erogenous zones, each and every one of them.
The backs of her knees? Who knew?
Massaging a particularly ridged purple vibrator over her bare vagina shot spikes of pleasure to her core. Her lover slid her lips apart, allowing the tip of the vibrating plastic to glide along her slick opening.
Her throaty moan only made Xavier’s grin widen. His beaming face told her he loved to watch her float on the erotic cloud he’d created. There was only one thing for it. They had to get naked. In a flurry, clothes were flung to all corners of the room.
With a fierce determination, he committed himself to finding her every turn-on in the same way he wanted to know everything else about her, inside and out. It was a little bit frightening and a whole lot flattering. A girl could get used to it.
She wanted to return the favour and couldn’t have kept still if she’d wanted to. She grabbed the nearest vibrator and with a naughty smile, pushed Xavier back onto the bed.
It was her turn.
Touching her lips to his in a deceptively soft kiss, she let the toy glide up his inner thigh. This earned her a growl and a sharp bite on her bottom lip. Taking this as encouragement, she let it run higher, sliding to fit it alongside the length of his hardened cock. He had such a fine cock no fake could ever compare, though it was interesting to see the two side by side. Two cocks presented purely for her pleasure. It gave her all sorts of ideas. She nudged Xavier with the fake one and his member jiggled in response, his eyes turning dark with a familiar hunger.
Her dwindling reserves of patience flew out the window. She buried her fingers in the hair at the base of his neck, holding his head in place when he would have taken charge of the kiss. She refused to roll underneath him when he would have turned her onto her back. Nothing could distract her from giving him her thanks for this gift.
She nibbled her way around his jaw and back to his delicious lips. Those lips had teased her, made love to her, talked her into all sorts of things. Her success tonight had all been down to Xavier’s encouragement, his burning need to show her that the whole world was waiting for her if she had the guts to take it.
Only he could have shown her that.
In her saner moments, she could have come up with a thousand reasons why she should end this. The many complications between them meant this would never work. Right then, all of that faded away in her overwhelming need to touch him.
She lightly brushed her nipples over the wiry hairs on his chest, and they peaked in response. She ground her hips over the two cocks in his lap. With his hearty endorsement, she spread her legs over him, settling her slick, wet pussy over his cock and the fake penis, rubbing herself against both.
Moans became begging. She whispered in his ear, pleading him to fill her with his cock, begging him to satisfy this burning need to have this man inside her.
Throwing all the roses and a blue vibrator with two strange ears over the side of the bed, he hauled her up to straddle his lap and raised her butt enough to slide the huge black vibrator underneath her. He made no move to insert it, but its mechanical rumbling shook directly on her pussy. She could not imagine denying herself the real thing when he had a perfectly capable, very real version right there in front of her, one she couldn’t wait to feel inside her.
She pushed the other vibrators to the side and lowered herself to be pierced by his fleshy rod, sheathing him. As she descended, she ground her hips down further, harder, and felt the smooth black vibrator under her butt, adding to the wonderful sensations rocking through her. She rose on his shaft only to gently skewer herself again, pushing until she rested on the waiting vibrator.
From the sound of Xavier’s excited moans, he was enjoying the sensation as much as she was. The vibrator was wedged against his balls while her greedy pussy sucked his cock. He ranhis hand up the moistness of her back, both of them drenched in well-earned sweat.
“Look at me, Hope,” he said. “Open your eyes for me, sweetheart. Look at me.”
She locked her gaze with his and stopped pounding. Instead, she ground her hips in small circles, fully speared on his cock. The look on his face was so focused, so erotic, that she almost came from that alone. She cried out when his fingers found her clit and kneaded the hardened nub. She reached underneath her to his tight balls and did the same, being careful not to dislodge her new favourite dildo.
Unable to stand the tension any longer, she started again the vertical pounding she loved. The vibrators on the bed bounced. The headboard smacked the wall in a sexy rhythm. She threw her head back and yelled.
Xavier gripped her waist with both hands and helped her to thrust harder, faster. “That’s it. Fuck me, sweetheart,” he growled in the voice reserved for those moments.
The voice turned her on more than she thought possible. It meant he was close, and she couldn’t think of a single thing she wanted more than to help tip him over the edge with her. She opened her mouth and made a sound she’d never heard herself make before, a mindless noise of pleasure.
He bent over her breasts and sucked her nipple into his mouth, twisting the other with rhythmic precision until she cried out her own release.
Their moans mingled, tongues tangling in a steamy kiss, sharing their mutual appreciation for a job well done.
