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“Open it,” he tells me.
Inside the box are three pairs of silver half spheres kind of like earring studs.
“What are these?” I ask
“Magnets. Put them on.”
“Where?”
“One each for the nipples and one for your clit.”
My eyes widen. Without word, I pry apart a pair of magnets and bring them to my hardened nipples.
“Is this going to hurt?” I ask.
“A little.”
I hold the half spheres on either side of a nipple, which tingles in anticipation. I cry out when one of the half spheres slips from my fingers, which are damp from touching myself below, and latches onto my nipple.
“It’s more painful when you apply them to the tips of your nipples,” Darren explains.
“I know that now,” I grumble, adjusting the magnets toward the areola.
“Breathe,” he reminds me when I’ve attached all three pairs.
I draw in a deliberate breath. “You ever have magnets pinching your nipples?”
“I’ve tried them before, yes.”
His eyes are bright with desire as his gaze traverses my body. My focus is entirely on the three points of pressure.
“Now fuck yourself,” he says next, spreading his legs so I can lie down comfortably between.
I’ve never actually put anything, even my own fingers, into my vagina. Except for tampons. When I masturbate, it’s all about the clit. I wonder if Darren somehow knows that and that’s why he’s asking me to do this. Or maybe he just wants a show.
Parting my thighs, I slowly sink two fingers inside myself. After the initial awkwardness and slight discomfort, I find a better angle and start to enjoy the sensations. For some reason, it feels so much better when Darren finger fucks me. Maybe because he has more experience doing it.
His eyes are molten with desire, and that turns me on more than anything. Getting into it, I start to moan.
He grins. “Oh yeah. I love the look of your pussy. You know it belongs to me, right?”
I gasp when I touch a good spot.
He takes out his cock and strokes himself. “Right, Bridget?”
“Yes,” I reply.
“What am I right about?”
“That my pussy belongs to you.”
“Good. Now come sit on my cock.”
He helps pull me up, and I settle onto his shaft. His velvet hardness feels so good inside of me, so much better than my own fingers. I wrap my arms around his neck as he grabs my hips and grinds me atop him. We lock lips. As the craving for release intensifies, I smother his mouth with mine. It’s crazy how much my body wants this. It’s heady, thrilling, and even nerve-wracking. It’s like I’m addicted to Darren. No matter how much sex we have, I want more.
And it’s more than sex now. It started out with mostly a physical attraction, but I want to be with him. All the time.
I’m close to my climax. He reaches between our groins and separates the magnets at my clit. Blood rushes there. He fondles the nub, and I’m catapulted into my orgasm, shaking so much I almost buck off his cock. He hammers his hips at me with maddening speed until he reaches his climax, filling me with his liquid heat.
I brush away the hair that has fallen over my face. He wraps his right hand around the back of my neck and crushes my lips to his. Nothing could taste better. Maybe it’s because I had a near brush with death, but everything about Darren, everything I do with him, is so much sweeter. It’s more meaningful. And I can’t imagine being anywhere else but with him.
