Chapter 10 #2
I caught my breath as I watched him teasingly prod my sex with the rabbit. Then I jumped when a loud buzzing sound came from the toy immediately followed by a humming through my entire body. Oh wow. I couldn’t even imagine what that would feel like against my clit.
“How you doing, baby?” Mal pressed a kiss against my labia then blew gently on my very wet folds. “Want to keep going?”
“Yes!” I all but cried. “Please?”
He chuckled then slowly pressed the vibrating toy against my clit.
I about came off the bed. It was so much and yet not enough at the same time.
My sex squeezed against nothing, and I shivered as a…
not really even an orgasm …shook my body.
Was it possible to get the aftershock before the event?
Because that was what it felt like. A little baby orgasm. Good, but definitely not enough.
“Fuck, baby. You’re like sexual napalm. I touch you and you go off like a fucking bottle rocket.”
I could only moan as my body arched up toward his touch. I wasn’t exactly capable of thought, let alone speech at the moment.
Then Mal gave me exactly what my body craved as he gently pressed the head of the toy into my aching sex.
Slowly, an inch at a time, the vibrating toy entered my pussy, stretching me, igniting my senses until I almost couldn’t take it.
It felt like my entire body was humming, vibrating with the toy. So good. So much. It was…
The sound changed, and I felt something touch my clit.
I screamed. The orgasm slammed through my body and didn’t stop.
Wave after wave of pleasure kept slamming through my body.
At one point it felt like it was rubbing against my g-spot at the same time as the bunny was vibrating against my clit.
Maybe it was Mal? I couldn’t tell. Just so much sensation I couldn’t catalogue any of it.
Finally I had to roll onto my side to get away from the amazing agony.
Mal tugged the toy from my body and pressed a kiss against my naked back.
I shivered as another aftershock shook me.
He didn’t touch me or say anything else.
After a long minute, I rolled back to my back and stared up at him with wondering eyes. “That was amazing.”
He grinned at me then leaned down to kiss my wet cheeks. “That was fun as hell. Did you know it thrusts too? Does all the work for you. What the hell do you even need me for?”
I shook my head at him. “Having you holding the toy between my legs made it like a million times hotter. Especially knowing that you liked it too.” My eyes flicked down to his lap and the huge bulge behind his clothes. “But I think it’s your turn now.”
“Okay, but we should probably wash it before you use it on me.”
I laughed and rolled my eyes. He smirked back at me and tossed the toy onto the bed. Leaping to his feet, he was naked quicker than I could track. I still had my skirt wrapped around my hips. I don’t even know when or where my panties disappeared to.
Less than a minute later, Mal was back between my splayed legs with his condom clad cock nudging my sex.
His muscular arms were pressed against the bed on either side of my shoulders.
And I had to catch my breath at the intensity in his eyes as he stared down at me.
It felt like he could see inside my soul.
Like he knew me down to an elemental level.
He pressed inside me, his cock stretching me in ways the toy just couldn’t. Nothing could replicate the heady feeling of having a gorgeous, caring man on top of you, doing everything he could to make you come again.
“Fuck, baby.” He breathed harshly. “You’re so tight. Love that tight, sweet, little pussy.”
I clenched around his cock without conscious thought, and he groaned again.
“You gotta stop being so fucking hot. Or else this is going to be over before we even started.”
I laughed as I wrapped my arms and legs around him. “This is all about you. I’ve already had my huge, amazing orgasm.”
“Oh, baby girl. You don’t even know what’s coming.” His breath left him in a huge whoosh just before he bent down and kissed me.
I got so lost in his kiss and his thrusting cock that I didn’t even notice the buzzing at first. Between my panting and his deep groans, the sound was lost in the mix.
And then I felt it.
Something solid—and not his dick—buzzed against my clit.
I about came up off the bed.
Between his dick inside me, pressing against the depths of my sex, that cocky expression on his face, and the buzzing of the toy against my clit, I was in sensory overload.
I shivered and my tight nipples brushed against his chest hair.
“Oh god. That’s…I’m not—I can’t—” I screamed again as I went over.
I distantly heard Mal’s answering roar, but I was too busy with the shudders wracking my body to be aware of much. Then his limp body came down on top of mine and gave me another mini orgasm.
“Christ, woman. You squeeze me one more time—” He groaned.
I giggled. “It’s not like I’m doing it on purpose.” I shivered. And then I squeezed around him.
He groaned again.
“Okay, maybe that one was on purpose.”
“Fuck, I can’t even complain. My girl’s pussy is too tight. Anyone I said that to would get out their tiny violin and mock me.”
“Oh my god! You can’t tell people!” I shoved his shoulder.
Mal rolled to his side and off me then pressed a quick kiss to my lips. “Never. Be right back.”
I watched his muscular back flex as he walked into the bathroom. Okay, I might’ve peeked at his butt too…
Covering my face with my hands, I took a deep breath. I swear I hadn’t had time to breathe the entire time I’d known Mal. He took up all the oxygen with his presence.
This was easily the best night of my life.
I couldn’t believe I’d done that with him. And yet I also couldn’t imagine doing it with anyone else. Mal was quickly becoming my safety net, and I didn’t know what to think about that.
Although it sounded like Future Saylor’s problem. I was too tired to overanalyze everything. After pulling off my twisted skirt, I decided to do something I’d never done before—sleep naked.
Shimmying into the bed, I pulled the sheets over my naked body and grinned. I could maybe get used to this.
“Good thinking.” Mal tumbled into the bed next to me and burrowed under the sheets until his very naked body spooned mine.
His arm wrapped around my tummy, and his large hand cupped my left breast. “This way I’ll have unfettered access tomorrow morning.
Although the condoms are…wherever my pants ended up. But that’s Future Mal’s problem.”
I grinned into my pillow at his use of my favorite procrastination phrase.
“Is it okay that I’m still here?” Mal whispered.
“Of course,” I whispered back.
He hummed happily.
Sighing, I relaxed into the bed and Mal’s embrace.
And I don’t know why, but a few moments later I whispered into the quiet room, “It wasn’t Trent who hit me.”
Mal’s arm tightened around my waist.
“It was his bookie. He owes lots of people lots of money, and I didn’t know anything about it. I’d been with him for years, and it turns out I never really knew him at all.”
It felt like a weight was taken off my shoulders with my confession. That a large barrier I hadn’t even realized was between us was now gone.
Mal pressed a kiss against my temple but didn’t say anything, content for the moment between us to just breathe.