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“It’s just a stupid vibrator. Don’t laugh at me.”
I run my tongue up her neck and her cheek until I reach her ear. I kiss her earlobe and breathe into her hair. “I won’t laugh when we use it to make you come again while I’m inside of you.”
She squeaks and trembles against my body like she’s cold, but I know there’s no way in hell she’s cold with my naked body on top of her. I smile and reach over to the nightstand, fumbling through it until I find a free-floating condom at the bottom of the drawer. Her eyes meet mine, and I smile and bite my lip as I lay the condom on the pillow next to her head and put my hand back in the drawer, searching until I feel something shaped like a seven-inch dick buried in the back.
I pull it out and stare at the purple vibrator with a rabbit attachment. “So, this is my competition,” I murmur, shaking my head.
“Something tells me it’s no competition.”
I set the vibrator on the other side of the pillow and reach for the condom. My dick is on fire and throbs against her warm slit, and I make short work of opening the package and rolling it on my cock. It hurts as it goes on, my dick so desperate for her.
I nudge her legs further apart, and she sharply inhales, maybe expecting pain. Then again, she’s only been with one guy. It probably did hurt the last time she did this. I stroke her chin and make her look up at me. “It’ll feel good this time.”
She nods, and I slide into her inch by inch, easing myself into her tight hole. A groan escapes my mouth, and I suck in gulps of air to control myself from pounding her into the headboard. “Fuck, Savannah.” She whimpers under me and swirls her hips around, grinding against me like she wants more. “Do you want more?” I ask, pushing into her deeper.
“Please.”
I fill her to the hilt and run my tongue across her throat and shoulders. Fuck, she feels just as good as I imagined. That shower pouf can’t even come close to the feel of her wet warmth squeezing me.
I pull back and press into her again, and she grips my butt harder, pulling me into her again and again. The scent of her is in my nose, and the bed squeaks in quiet rhythm under us, causing the headboard to tap the wall. I kiss everything I can reach, and she bares her throat to me, tossing her head back in either pleasure or begging me to kiss her there more.
“Have you ever been on top?”
She shakes her head, and I roll us over before she can form words. The look of surprise covers her face, and I smile up at her as I rub my hands over her nipples. “Fuck me, Savannah. You can be the boss tonight. You’re in control.”
I grip her hips and move her back and forth over my cock until she catches the rhythm and can do it herself. Once she’s moving and throws her head back, I run my hands anywhere I can reach. Her thighs. Her hips. The small of her back, gripping her to move her back and forth on my dick just the way I like it.
When she’s enjoying herself, as evidenced by her sighs and muscle spasms in her thighs, I reach for the vibrator and turn it on. Her eyes pop open at the buzzing sound, but she keeps riding me. “What are you going to do?” she asks. “Are you going to rub that on my clit?”
“Is that where you want it? I was thinking somewhere else.”
She squints in confusion, and I smile an evil grin. “If you can keep riding me like a good little equestrian Olympian, I’ll take care of the clit. Your friend here can do something else.”
I move the vibrator to her butt crack and place the rabbit against her asshole just as she jumps a little at the sensation. “I bet you never put it there, huh?” I smile.
She shakes her head, trembling and gasping at the feel of my cock knocking on the front door and the vibrator at her back door. I bring my thumb to her clit and rub her in a clockwise motion, enjoying the feel of her pussy clenching on me as her eyes shut in sheer rapture. She grips my pectorals, squeezing them like she’s feeling me up, and I smile. She can touch me anywhere she can reach. Her warm hands on me are comforting. In fact, I can’t remember the last time I’ve felt so comfortable with a woman. Like I didn’t have to worry about emotions or pleasing her physically. I’ve already pleased Savannah once tonight, and I love that she wants to please me next, completely oblivious to the fact that I’m not done with getting her off.
“Lean forward a little more so I can suck on your tits while I fuck you,” I beg, desperate for something to do with my mouth.
She does as I ask and whines, calling my name as I clamp my mouth around her breast. She bucks against my dick and squirms at the vibrator on her ass while my thumb causes her to gasp. In a way, I’m jealous that women have all these places to drive them up the wall and can easily come again so quickly.
She arches her back, pushing her tit further into my mouth, and I suck on it like I’m hungry for anything she gives me. She pulls at my hair and braces her other hand on the headboard to fuck me, rocking on me so hard that she grinds against my balls. Her thighs and stomach tremble as wetness covers my dick, and her pussy convulses with another orgasm. “Wilder!” she moans.
I let her moan and curse like a sailor through her orgasm. I don’t understand half the words that fly from her mouth as she moans gibberish and squeezes her eyes shut. Only when her body stops trembling do I roll her over again and bring my hand to her throat.
“That felt so good when you came on me, sweetheart. Do you want me to come for you now?”
“Yes, Wilder! Please,” she whines under me, running her hands on my ass, back, and shoulders.
Her nails graze my skin in light strokes, and I throw my head back as I pound into her so hard she’ll feel me tomorrow. Our thighs smack together, but we ignore the sounds that would be deemed embarrassing if we both weren’t in the throes of passion. She leans up and kisses my neck as pleasure moves up my back and butt, moving all the way to my toes, and my knees shake against the blankets.
My orgasm doesn’t come in waves this time. It’s like a punch to the face as my balls contract and empty into the condom as I grip her hair and moan her name, my jaw tight and my teeth clenched.
We stay together and catch our breath for several minutes, her hands idly running up my back and my hands winding in her hair as I kiss her temple. “Fuck, that felt good, baby,” I mumble when my mouth can find words.
She reaches over and shuts off the still-running vibrator, tossing it on her nightstand and wiping a stray hair back from her face. “I’ve never known it to be like that,” she says, her breath still catching.
I kiss her neck and don’t reply because I’m not sure what to say or how else to respond. It scares me that I haven’t known sex to be like that, and I’ve had a hell of a lot of it.
