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I have no intention of obstructing his plans. My number one priority involves feeling his cock buried inside me.
“Damn, check out this guy.” Conner has found Maestro. The extra large purple wand doesn’t nearly look as impressive when clutched in his ham hand. “This one’s your favorite, isn’t it? Yeah, it is.”
I try to yank my arms free and fail so I grit my teeth. “How the hell did you know that?” A fair question. There were eight other competitors in the drawer and Conner bypassed them all.
He presses a button and the vibrator buzzes to life. Conner raises an eyebrow. “Too bad you don’t need this anymore.”
“And why is that?”
He was waiting for the question and grins, completely smug. “Because you’ve gotmenow.” He rocks back, pushes my legs apart, and wedges his knee between them. “But we’ll give the poor fellow one last hurrah before he gets kicked to the curb.”
“Conner.” My objection fails with a squeak as the buzzing edge of the vibrator invades.
“See?” Conner does a masterful job of teasing my clit, guiding the tool in a slow rolling motion that leaves me gasping. “It’s not so hard to be a good girl.”
“Shut up,” I grit out, annoyed by his gloating. I can’t curse him out more effectively because I’mreallytrying not to whimper and beg.
Maybe Conner can read minds. He turns the vibrator speed up and slips the tip inside while his thumb presses on my clit. The sensation should be illegal. My breath catches and the demand for relief is unbearable. Within seconds I’m ready to shatter and moan like a porn star.
Only stubbornness stands in the way. It’s not fair that Conner’s thumb plus an inch of fake dick is enough to dominate me.
No, it shouldn’t be this fucking easy for him.
He’s amused by my resistance, meeting my glare with one of his charming smirks. “Would you rather ride my cock?” He pushes the vibrator in another inch. “Just ask nicely. Say pretty please.”
“No fucking way.” The way I gasp the words out is pathetic. I’m so close to coming I want to weep but pigs will be flying before I beg any man for his dick.
He clucks his tongue. “That’s not what I wanted to hear.”
“Then work harder to convince me.”
His nod is thoughtful. “All right.”
He turns up the vibrator full blast and fucks me with it until I see stars and galaxies and every goddamn color of the rainbow.
And I can’t keep the dam from cracking.
Despite my best effort to hold out, the orgasm destroys me with a torrent of curses and convulsions.
I’m still shaking as Conner casually pitches the vibrator aside and surveys my body. His grin is so arrogant I’d be tempted to do something to smack it off his face if I had the use of my hands.
“What the hell are you laughing at?”
“Not laughing at all. But you should see yourself, Haven. Your cheeks are red, your pussy aches and you can’t catch your breath. I’m taking a minute to enjoy this view before I let you come again.”
While he’s busy congratulating himself, his attention is diverted. I’m free to move my leg enough to kick him. And this is exactly what I do.
He roars with laughter and hooks my knee. “Knew you were a wildcat. Maybe I ought to untie that knot so you can punch me like you really want.”
“If that’s what you’re into I’m glad to indulge you.”
He bends my knee and traps it against the mattress, then does the same with my other leg, leaving me wide open and exposed. The scrutiny shouldn’t make me cringe. I fight the bubble of ancient self doubt that threatens to rise as his eyes drink in every inch.
Conner, however, lets out a low whistle. “Perfection. Fuck, you’re my goddamn dream girl.”
Amazing how he knows exactly how to extinguish my defensive firewall. At the sight of his smile the rubber band of time snaps me back to the era of being a lovesick teen.
Conner gives no hint of his plans before lowering his head and taking me with his tongue. The effect is similar to an electric shock. There are still muscles sizzling from the impact of the last orgasm and within twenty seconds of being sucked by Conner’s mouth I’m on the verge of another one.
