Page 48 of The Arrangement

Viviana caught his gaze traveling down to her fingers spread across his chest.

“And this …” Anton added quietly, a finger tracing where an engagement ring should have been resting, “…is something I need to rectify before tonight. You’re off the market, and I damn well plan on having everybody else know it, too.”

“I was wondering when you planned on doing that.”

“I was trying to not stress over it, honestly.”

Viviana suddenly felt a whole lot more nervous. “Do you have it?”

“Ah, now, now,” he murmured, smirking. “That is for me to know, and you to find out.”

Well, she could play that game, too. “Would you like your birthday gift—part of it,” she corrected, grinning wickedly. “The rest may or may not come later, depending on a few things.”

“Vine, you didn’t have to get me anything.”

A small palm-sized remote was placed into Anton’s hand before he could say another word. Staring at the oval shaped device, she was positive he was unsure of what he should say. It wasn’t like he could know what it was he was looking at. With a single power button, and two speed buttons, it simply appeared to be nothing more than a remote for a massager.

“Care to explain what this controls?”

Viviana turned quiet under his gaze. “You’ll figure it out.”

“I’d rather you just told me.” Heat flooded her body, a blush of pink reddening her chest and cheeks. “Viviana?”

“Like I said, you’ll figure it—”

Anton hit the power button on the small remote then proceeded to push the first speed button. A strangled cry escaped as the vibrating anal plug was suddenly activated, stimulating her freshly stretched tissues, and sensitive nerve endings with the most intense rush she’d felt ever.

Her fingers clenched into the lapels of his jacket, her knees damn near buckling as the gentle speed of the first setting hummed inside her tight hole. Viviana was straight up lost in the sensations traveling straight through her ass, into her pussy, and up the base of her spine.

“What—”

“Shit,” Viviana hissed, unable to speak much more than that.

The plug shut off, giving her just enough of a moment to breathe. The slight sting of pain was nothing compared to the sweet singing pleasure rocking her most sensitive area. Juices leaked into her thong, soaking the fabric. Anton breathed a heavy sound and when she stared up at him, she could see his eyes were slightly glazed.

The sound of her voice was high and airless, totally unknown to her, when Viviana said, “Try it again.”

“What did you do?”

When she wouldn’t answer, the sudden buzzing hum of the plug in her ass was turned on again, sending her spiraling right back into that gasping ache once more. Muscles clenched around the plug instinctively, holding the silicone toy inside. Anton pressed on the small of her back, driving lower until he’d reached the elastic waist of her sweatpants. A little lower under the fabric, and she knew he could feel the soft vibrations tickling against his fingertips when his mouth opened and another sexy sound rolled from his lips.

In one fluid movement, Viviana found herself turned, her chest sprawled over the countertop as her hands grappled to find purchase. The pants and black thong she wore were pulled down to her knees, making her legs tremble at the force of his roughness. Two of his fingers slid down the crack of her ass, and Viviana shuddered when he came in contact with the remnants of the lube she’d used to help insert the toy.

The plug was suddenly ramped up to the second speed, causing her shaking to increase. Teeth clenched as Viviana pressed her forehead to the granite counter. “Pl-please … Fuck, it’s … that’s to-too much.”

The toy shut off immediately at her words. Not a second later, the cheeks of her ass were spread and his fingers came in contact against the flat, silicone end of the toy. With the softest pressure, she felt him pushing against the plug, the tapered tip reaching a delicious spot that sent another soft cry forcing its way from her lungs. His teeth bit into the tender flesh of her ass. Viviana jerked in surprise when the vibrating began once more on the slower setting.

A growl formed in the back of Anton’s throat, echoing in the silent kitchen, making her body respond to the want in his tone instantly. “Oh, baby. How… why?”

When the toy abruptly stopped again, Viviana could finally speak, albeit still feeling a little overcome. “A healthy exploration of my own body.” She swore she heard him swallow behind her. “Lucky for me that certain stores allow their packages to come in the mail with privacy labels so that no one knows what I’ve bought.”

“I’ve never checked your cards or packages.”

Viviana chanced a glace over her shoulder, but his face was turned away. Even so, she could see the tension in his hands as he grabbed her ass and the tick in his tight jaw. If it were any other situation, she might have thought he was angry, but given his cock was hard and pressing into the back of her thigh, she knew he wasn’t.

Not once had he brought up the topic of anal to her, never mind approaching it while they were in the midst of something sexual. With her own private trials, Viviana knew it was something she might like, and she trusted Anton enough to give her that experience, if he wanted.

“I know,” she said, still trying to catch her breath. “I’ve never …”