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I closed my eyes and used one of my hands to grab his balls. Just like the first time I’d done it, Colton’s attention snapped down to me. I tried my best to smile around him as he slowed his pace.
My other hand gripped his shaft, pumping along with my mouth as I moved up and down.
“Just like that,” he moaned, watching every inch of himself slip in and out of my mouth. I didn’t let my gaze falter as I took all of him. He was so big that my jaw began to tense and ache from the movements, but I pushed through, wanting him to release.
“I’m going to come, Sunshine. Keep doing that.” I followed his request, picking up my pace.
His cock tensed in my mouth before warm liquid hit my throat. I kept sucking, getting every last drop of Colton I could before I pulled him out with a pop.
Making sure he was still watching me, I swallowed and returned to clean up the remaining bit.
“Mm-hmm,” he said, placing his thumb and forefinger on my chin. I angled my head to him as a devilish smile formed on his lips. “That’s my girl.”
I felt victorious, on cloud nine as he smiled down at me. I flopped back, my mouth spent but my body ready for more. Batting my eyes, I bit my bottom lip and reached to play with my breasts. I twisted a nipple between my fingers and a moan slipped from my lips.
I reached my other hand between my legs and rubbed my clit as Colton watched. His jaw ticked in response. I glanced down at his hard length and then back at him with a wicked grin.
“Does watching me play with myself turn you on, Mr. Stone?”
Colton swallowed and nodded.
The hand that was playing with my breast reached to my left, fumbling for the nightstand to open the top drawer. Inside sat my red vibrator, small and compact, but it carried a lot of power.
After pressing the power button, the bullet began to buzz in my hand. Before I could put it where I needed, Colton snatched it.
“Not so fast,” he said, holding up and examining it. “Did you use this under my roof?”
I nodded.
Colton shook his head and tsked. “I don’t like that, Eleanor.”
He didn’t like that? Well, too fucking bad. A woman knows her body best.
“I don’t give a fuck—” I started but was abruptly cut off when the vibration landed on my clit, a wicked grin forming on Colton’s lips as he held the vibrator there.
“I’m not against you pleasuring yourself,” he said, moving the vibrator against me in slow circles. “It’s the fact you did it without me watching.”
Colton ran the toy along my slit, pausing at my entrance before going back to my clit. The constant pulsing filled my body with pleasure, the base of my spine tingled.
“Did you think of me?” he asked.
I couldn’t form a coherent word, a moan was all I could manage as my eyes rolled in the back of my head. Then, the sensation stopped and my body settled down.
“I said, ‘Did you think of me?’”
“Yes,” I panted, desperate for him to start again.
Colton smiled, the corner of his lips twitching up ever so slightly.
“You have no idea what it does to me, Eleanor,” he confessed before bringing the vibrator back to me. “Knowing you played with this pretty pussy thinking of me.”
I groaned as Colton placed the vibrator at my entrance and stuck it in slightly. The sound that came from me was deep and foreign, nothing I’d ever heard before, which encouraged him even more.
Colton began to stroke himself while pleasuring me at the same time. Release was building, pooling low in my stomach.
Then, Colton reached his hand down and shoved two fingers inside me as the vibrator pulsed against my clit.
“Yes!” I yelled.