He grinned as he walked forward and reached into one of the bedside drawers. And yep, pulled out a tube of lube.
“Seriously! Do you really have that stuff stashed everywhere? Did you place a bulk order?”
“Nah, I have shares in a lube company.”
“Yeah, right.”
He gave her a serious look.
“Wait, you’re serious?”
“Yep.” He poured some onto his hand and then threw it to her.
Mountain Man’s Lube. Made in Wishingbone, Montana.
“It was an enterprise started by a friend recently. You might have heard of him. Jonny Jacks.”
“Kiesha’s sworn enemy.”
He rolled his eyes. “Yep. Now lie back and part your legs for me.”
“Ed, I don’t know . . . I’ve never . . . “
“You’ve never used a vibrator.”
“I have. But only by myself. Never in front of someone,” she told him, knowing she was bright red.
“Then I’ll be your first.” He grinned and winked at her.
Lord help her. They were seriously doing this. He patted the end of the bed closest to him. “Hips at the edge. Get a pillow and put it under your ass.”
Oh no. Heck no. Was this really happening? But he’d used his commanding voice and she seemed to be a sucker for that tone. She got herself into position at the edge of the bed, her hips raised by a pillow.
“Feet flat on the mattress. Spread nice and wide for me.” He knelt on the floor, his face nearly level with her pussy because his bed was so damn high.
“Ed, I’m not sure . . .” She gasped as he ran a finger through her slick folds.
“Trust me?”
“Yes.”
“Remember your safe word?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Then just relax. I’m going to take care of you. I’ll always take care of you.”
She knew that. He always did.
“I trust you.”
“That’s my good girl. Damn, you’re fucking sexy. Spread wide for me. Your lips are all slick with arousal. Delicious. Does that ass miss being filled?”
“Yes,” she groaned.
Jeez Louise. Was he trying to kill her?
He ran the tip of the vibrator along her lips then placed it at her clit and turned it on. She jolted with a scream. The sensation was almost too much. Her clit was already so sensitive. Swollen.