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Chapter Ten
Icouldn’t sleep. Not that I’d given it much effort. After showering with Colby and having him dry my hair, I was all sorts of distracted with thoughts of sex.
The muted sounds of the television came from his theatre room down the hall, indicating that the object of my thoughts was still up, watching a movie most likely. Sighing at the way he’d been tender and sweet while washing my hair earlier, I wondered if he’d been similarly affected by the sexual charge that had permeated the air.
Suddenly, I threw back the covers, remembering the package Nurse Charlotte had been nice enough to hide in the side pocket of my purse. Considering it was the very reason behind having been on the sidewalk where I was hit by the car last week, didn’t it deserve a little attention? Yes, and so did I. Long overdue attention. This time from something I knew I could turn on and leave on.
Checking the clock, I saw it was too early for Colby to come to bed which allowed me to take my time in reading over the instructions. After opening the package, I held the small egg-shaped vibrator in my hand and decided it was heavier than I would’ve thought. First thing was to wash it thoroughly. Next, I inserted the battery, grateful it had come with one.
I knew other girls who masturbated regularly, and I’d attempted with my own hand before but had never achieved the elusive orgasm. It might not be as exciting as the man in the other room, but I was intrigued by the idea of finding out what the whole climax thing was all about. And with any luck, perhaps it would ease the one-sided sexual tension.
After shimmying out of my thong, I climbed into bed naked from the waist down, and turned on the bedside light intent on reading the instructions complete with visual diagrams. I could fumble around, but I was the kind of girl who preferred to read the fine print and do things right. Flicking the switch on, I couldn’t help but giggle when the thing sprang to life, vibrating in my hand.
Alrighty then. I pulled the covers over my waist, simply because lying pantyless on Colby’s bed with him in the house felt odd. Call it shy masturbating if you will. Frowning when it mentioned optional lubrication, as I didn’t have any, I concentrated first on what they were calling clitoral stimulation.
Placing the thing down at my center, I took a deep breath. Okay, that didn’t feel too bad. I reached down with my other hand, trying to separate my lips as directed in an effort to find the exact spot it instructed me to locate, but the cast was not making it easy. Oh, that felt—
The bedroom door suddenly opened, revealing Colby standing there. “What’s that noise, Kenz?”
My fingers fumbled with the switch, immediately turning it off. Biting my lip, I felt a flush creep up on my face. “Uh, nothing.”
“What are you reading?” He stepped closer.
Shit. I frantically pushed the instructions off the side of the bed, realizing about now would’ve been a good time to tell him to get out, but instead I froze.
His brows raised, and he stood only a step away from me. With the packaging still on the nightstand and my panties on the floor, he was processing the situation faster than my brain could react. “Are you doing what I think you are under there?”
“I didn’t realize the noise was so loud. I—”
“You’re masturbating in my bed?” His voice cracked, revealing his trouble in verbalizing the question.
I was embarrassed yet also curious why he wasn’t running out of the room. “I was attempting to.”
He reached for the abandoned instructions on the floor. “You’re reading directions?” His gaze was riveted on me. “Is this your first time?”
I could only nod. We seemed to stand there staring at one another for the longest time.
“Let go of the comforter, Kenz.”
“What?” This wasn’t happening.
“Let me see you.”
After an initial hesitation, I complied, feeling as if things were in slow motion when he pulled it back, revealing my naked lower half.
Air hissed from between his teeth while his green eyes raked over me slowly.
“Your pussy is beautiful.”
“I—Jesus—” How did one respond to that kind of compliment? “You’re staring.”
“I can’t help it. Why did you want to masturbate tonight?”
“Because I was turned on by our shower and needed some relief,” I admitted watching his eyes darken.
“You weren’t the only one. Will you show me?” he whispered.
“You want to watch me do this?”
