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Her lips created an ‘O’ of surprise as she stared down at my gift.
“You bought me a dildo?”
“It’s a lifelike replica of my cock.”
She burst out laughing. “You had a dildo made of your own cock and gave it to me as a present?”
“I want you to experience what it’s like to be penetrated by two dicks at once, but I couldn’t stand the thought of another man’s dick being inside you, so I had a second one made of my own.”
She arched an eyebrow. “You couldn’t just buy me a regular vibrator?”
“It would make me too jealous. It might have been made based on someone else’s cock. I don’t want you getting pleasure from anyone but me.”
She wiggled her fingers. “What about if I pleasure myself?”
“Only if I’m with you,” I growled. “And only when I say so, or I’ll be jealous of your hands.”
“You’re crazy.”
But she took the dildo out of the box and stroked its length. Blood rushed to my very real dick. While I’d cut off the cock of another man if she touched it, I liked to watch that.
“You ever used any toys, Ivy?” I asked her.
She shrugged. “Not really. I won a small vibrator in a raffle once, but I felt a bit silly using it.”
It was my turn to chuckle. “What kind of raffle offers up a vibrator as a prize?”
“You don’t want to know.”
She continued to stroke the dildo, running her hand up the length, her thumb swiping the head, and drawing her fingers back down to the base just like she would on me.
I’d ordered some lube with it, and it dropped out of the package. I picked it up and showed her the bottle.
“I want to fuck you in the arse while this is in your pussy.”
Her eyes widened. “So I’d have two cocks inside me? I’m not sure there’s room.”
“There will be. I’ll take it slow. I want to see you stretched around both me and the dildo. I want to feel how full you are.”
“Have you ever done that with another man?” she asked. “Not so much the sleeping together part, but the sharing a girl part? Is that how you know what it feels like?”
I shook my head. “No, Ivy. I don’t share.”
“Good, because I would have been jealous of any girl you’d done that with.”
“Jealous? I didn’t think you were the jealous type.”
“I’m jealous of every girl you’ve ever slept with,” she admitted. “I wish I was the only one.”
“They were nothing. Just dreams to me. They didn’t really happen. Not like with you.”
She smiled at me again.
I leaned in and kissed her. “Now get your clothes off so I can see how this looks.”
She put the dildo down and caught the hem of my t-shirt, dragging it up and over my head. I rid her of her clothes, too, stripping her naked with a surety that came from all the time we’d spent together lately.
When we were both naked, I jerked my chin at the sofa. “Over there.”
