Chapter Eighteen #2
She tugged her sweater over her head and peeled off her leggings while I fumbled with the buttons on my shirt. Her bra dropped to the floor and I slid my underwear down.
We were naked.
In my house.
Together.
Pam leaned against the bathroom counter, removed her glasses, and released her hair from the clip holding it up. She fluffed the strands, let them fall down her shoulders, and pushed out her chest.
Gods, those tits.
Her rosy-pink nipples just begged me to touch them.
I sauntered over to her and settled myself between her legs. I gripped her thighs and hoisted her onto the counter, which made her squeak.
“Alistair—” she started.
“Shhh,” I mumbled against her neck.
The tips of my fingers grazed over her pert nipples with gentle strokes. I slid lower, placing kisses down her chest until I sucked one of the rosy buds into my mouth.
“Fuck,” she moaned, grabbing tight handfuls of my curls and tugging me against her breast.
I gave her nipple a little tug with my teeth, making her gasp.
So sensitive.
With her nipple still in my mouth, I forced her legs wider, trailed my fingers along the pebbled skin of her inner thigh, and stopped at her center.
“Do you want me to keep going, sweetheart?” I asked, noticing she wasn’t as wet as she’d been earlier in the day. I knew from experience that saliva wasn’t the best lubricant, and I didn’t want to hurt her.
“Do you have any lube?” she asked quietly, like it was something to be embarrassed about.
“Of course I do. It’s in the bedroom. I also have something else in there I wanted to show you, but you said you wanted to get in the steam room.”
That piqued her interest because she blurted out, “What is it?”
“Why don’t you let me show you?” I stood and grabbed her legs, then held her against me so I could carry her to the bed. “Wrap your arms around my neck.”
“Alistair!” she screeched. “You can’t carry me.”
I grinned, losing myself in those beautiful green eyes. “I can absolutely carry you, babe. I’m a big strong bull. Now wrap your arms around my neck.”
She sighed but complied, wrapped her arms around my neck, and held on tight.
My hooves clicked along the tile, and I carried her over to the bed.
Carefully, I set her down in the center, marveling that a woman this beautiful was my girlfriend, that she was here in my bed.
The steam room beeped, drawing me out of my stupor.
“It can wait,” she said, breathy and low. “We have all week to use it, and I need you right now.”
Well, fuck.
I went over to my nightstand, pulled out a bottle of water-based lube, and set it on top. For a second, I hesitated about showing Pam the toy I’d bought for us.
Would she like it?
I’d scoured the internet for this thing, and if I knew her like I thought I did, she would be into it.
I removed the bag from the drawer and offered it to Pam. “Go on. Open it.”
She stared at it and then at me before finally opening it.
“Oh. My. Gods,” she said, holding the bright green silicone cock sleeve in her hands. She ran her fingertips over the three ridges lining the top, her eyes wide with excitement. “This reminds me of the lizard aliens!”
“Yep,” I said proudly. “I wanted to try something out that was like our books.” Our books. “The ridge at the base vibrates. I, uh, I hope you don’t think it’s weird.”
She shook her head. “Of course I don’t think it’s weird. It’s thoughtful and, I mean, you reading the book was thoughtful, even.”
“Books. I’ve read up to book four.”
What could I say? They were addictive.
“You’re something else, Alistair Reid.”
She was everything. The happiness I never thought I’d find.
“Do you want to try it?” I asked.
Her eyes widened and she nodded her head.
“Why don’t you get yourself ready for me? Play with that pussy so I can get nice and hard.”
Pam held out her hand and I drizzled lube onto her fingertips. To get a better view, I walked to the foot of the bed and watched as she ran her slick fingers up and down the seam of her cunt.
“Just like that, babe. Get that pussy glistening for my cock.” I pumped my sheath a few times until the curved length of my shaft emerged from the tip.
Lubing up my cock and the alien sleeve, I slid it onto my shaft with some difficulty, stopping right where my own sheath started.
I’d bought the largest size available, but it was still a snug fit.
“What do you think?” I asked, grabbing my cock and running my thumb over the sleeve.
“Hot,” she said with a heavy breath, her fingers tracing tiny circles over her clit.
I crawled up the bed and positioned myself between her legs. “Ready?”
“Yeah.” She brushed her bangs out of her eyes and nodded.
I pushed the tiny button on the sleeve, and it started to hum, sending waves of vibrations down my shaft that made me shudder.
Maybe this was as much for me as it was for her.
I ran the tip of my cock along her pussy a few times, then slowly pushed it inside.
Pam let out a breathy whine, her hips thrusting forward like she was desperate to take me deeper.
“Easy, sweetheart. Nice and slow,” I whispered against her temple, easing the first ridge inside and feeling her cunt stretch around me.
She was so tight, and even with lube, there was no way I was just going to ram this thing inside her.
“Fuck, I missed you,” she groaned.
“I missed you, too.” I looked down between us to where the vibrating ridge was about to make contact with her clit. “And I’m about to make you feel so good.”
I thrust hard until the ridge teased her clit and my cock was as deep as it could go.
“Fuck,” she gasped.
“Do you like that, sweetheart?” I asked, drawing out and sliding back in again.
“Yes.” She tipped her head back, her red hair matching the color of her flushed cheeks. “This thing is amazing.”
“You’re amazing. I’ve thought about this cunt every day since we’ve been apart. You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted to fill you with my cum, then fall asleep holding you.”
“Kiss me.” It wasn’t her asking; it was her telling me, letting me know she needed me just as much as I needed her.
My lips crashed into hers for a wild kiss, our teeth clattering, and the two of us panted into each other’s mouths while our tongues tangled.
I fucked her with feral snaps of my hips, the vibrating outer ridge of the sleeve massaging her clit with each one, but somehow, it didn’t feel like it was enough.
“How about we test that flexibility, hmm?” I said between kisses. “Let me stretch you out after that long plane ride.”
“You can do whatever you want to me but, gods, please don’t stop.”
I chuckled and pulled out of her just enough to slide my arms behind her knees. Slowly, I pushed her legs forward and leaned into her, angling the ridge right onto her clit.
“Is this okay?” I asked, not wanting to hurt her.
She shuddered beneath me, her cunt already clenching my cock. “Mm-hmm.”
“Good.” I started to move before the word left my lips, driving myself into her so hard that my balls clapped against her ass with each thrust.