Sobs broke free as her entire body shook.
“That’s it, my girl. You need to come so badly, don’t you? Poor thing. I’m so mean to you, aren’t I? Making you wait.”
He removed the head then started to shallowly penetrate her. He thrust it in and out of her passage, pressing it further inside her with each push forward.
“Yes!” she cried out.
“But you were such a naughty girl, touching your clit without permission. Your orgasms all belong to me.” He moved the vibrator deeper inside her. She groaned. She needed the little rabbit ears to go next to her clit, to send her flying over the edge.
“Touch your clit.”
“N-now?” It was one thing to touch her clit when he couldn’t see her doing it. But his face was inches from her pussy.
He turned off the vibrator. “Now.”
His voice was deep, stern. There was no mistaking that he meant it. She moved her hand down her stomach then started to circle her clit.
“Good girl. That’s it. Now don’t come. Not yet.”
But she was so close. So close.
Then his hand landed on hers and she screamed with frustration.
“That’s it, my girl. Scream. Let me know how much you need this.”
Was this all to make her lose her mind? If so, he was succeeding. Her mind felt fractured, as though she could barely grab a thought rattling around in her head. And then she didn’t want to. Because he’d driven the vibrator in deep. The small rabbit ears vibrated against her clit. But it was the piece that pushed into her ass that really caught by surprise.
So. Darn. Good.
Then the shaft in her pussy started to roll around rather than vibrate.
And she lost her mind.
Her screams were so loud that she was grateful Ed lived out in the country, because explaining those sort of screams to the neighbors could be more than a little embarrassing.
She clenched down hard on the vibrator still moving in her pussy. It was too much . . . not enough . . . she didn’t even know . . . her entire body felt like it was on fire.
“Well, now, that was much quicker than I thought. Someone likes the rabbit vibrator.”
Liked it? Nope, she didn’t like it. She flipping loved it.
He turned it off and slid it from her pussy. She knew she was ridiculously wet, could feel it. Was it too much? Was he grossed out?
“Fuck, let’s get you clean, huh?”
And then his mouth was on her. She didn’t want her clit touched right then, but he seemed to sense that. His tongue lapped at her entrance, running over her lips. He might have been trying to clean her up, but she swore the more he licked at her, the wetter she grew.
“Ed, please. Please.”
Despite the amazing orgasm he’d just given her, she needed him inside her. Not some vibrator.
“Got to send Kiesha a thank you card for that,” she murmured.
Suddenly, he picked her up, placing her in the middle of the bed. He crouched over her and kissed her. She could taste her pleasure on his lips, it just added to her desire.
“A thank you card, huh?” he asked, his eyes dancing. “What are you going to say? Thanks for the spectacular orgasm?”
She groaned. “I said that out loud, huh? I’ve really got to get that under control.”