38. The Surprise
The Surprise
MARY
“Stop,” Betty breathlessly pulled back mid-kiss
Panicked, I looked up and pulled my hand from her bare breast.
“No, don’t worry.” Betty shook her head, nostrils flaring as she caught her breath and rolled into Norwegian. “It’s not anything you did. But… I brought some… things.”
“Tings?” I asked, pulling the word out that confused me.
“It’s a cognate. Sorry. Things.”
“Not to Swedish,” I said. “Saker is ‘things’, love. Can we… stay in English? It hurts my brain.”
“I didn’t realize I wasn’t… sorry. Whatever you were doing with my nipples was… otherworldly and I lost it.”
I laughed. “Okay, so things? Do we mean toys? Because… we can just say that.”
“I didn’t want to be presumptuous.” Betty jumped from bed, filing through her disaster of a suitcase.
I didn’t mind the view as she bent over it. Her cute, pink cheeky panties were noticeably soaked.
I sat up, peering at what she brought. “You just hauled dildos across international lines, Betty. I think we’re beyond that.”
She glared. “I didn’t… it’s an open border.”
“Imagine the scandal, princess!”
“Do you want to use them or no?”
I noted the harness and shook my head. “I’d have to… teach you… and I don’t want to play teacher right now. That could be sexy another time, but not after I haven’t seen you in nearly a month, Bets.”
She stood, a dildo in one hand and her other on her hip.
Annoyed, she said, “Darling, I am no amateur. Stop being so fucking judgmental.”
“Is there a secret horse girl ritual I’m unaware of?”
“Uh… no. I don’t really think you want me to get into this.”
I thought a moment, then my jaw dropped. “Did you peg someone?”
She went bright red and I burst out laughing.
I stammered, “I am not judging you. It’s just… every time I unlock some new kink with you, it surprises me.”
“Why?”
“You’re the princess in the forest singing to the animals. I’d assume you were a nursery school teacher before assuming you could use a strap, Bets.”
She snickered. “Well, you would be fucking wrong. I told you I had a drawer of sex toys. But no, this dildo has not been used on anyone else, so if that bothers you—”
“I am good with this if the toy works. That’s the only thing.”
“You can stop anything at any time. I am never offended. Remember?”
“So what do you think? You don’t have to say yes, but… I thought we could fool around. If I get to ride your face, I don’t care about anything else.”
My jaw dropped.
“What? Too much?”
“No. You can talk dirty all you want, Elisabeth. And I will do whatever you want me to do. Be bossy and relentless.”
She approached, her body parting mine as she looked down, her tits only inches from my face.
“You don’t scare me. Now, do you want me to fuck you?”
How was I to say no? I was so fucking addicted to her.
“Yeah,” I answered. “I… uh… I want that.”
“Now, lube? Yay or nay?” She left to shore the situation with the toy up.
“You’re so efficient.” I chuckled.
“Darling, I’m Norwegian.”
“No. If you either go down on me or use your fingers, I’ll be better than good. Honestly just put your tits in my face and I will be fine.”