Chapter Thirty
The words of eager agreement sent Matty into a heated tailspin.
When they were lying in bed after making love last weekend, Matty had finally gotten up the nerve to ask Reese how she felt about using toys.
Reese’s love of penetration had become clear pretty quickly, and the thought of strapping her beautiful girlfriend was something Matty eagerly wanted to do.
She hadn’t been sure how Reese would take the question, but when Reese admitted it was something she wanted to try, Matty had enthusiastically started looking for one that would work for them.
“You’re sure?” She wanted to be doubly sure.
Long lashes batted at her. “I am.”
Their roles were so interchangeable, but she knew in this moment it was her turn to take charge, and while Matty was usually the passive, easy-going one, she was so ready for this. “Come on, baby.”
She led Reese to the bedroom by the hand as anticipation and nervousness mixed in her belly.
“I’m a little nervous,” Reese admitted when they were face-to-face by the bed.
Matty wrapped one arm around Reese’s waist while running her thumb over Reese’s bottom lip. “Me too, but I think we’ll love it.”
She leaned forward, pressing her lips to Reese’s as she rekindled the heat from a few minutes ago.
She desperately wanted to make Reese feel amazing.
There was something so erotically rewarding about pleasuring her.
The moans, the grinding of her hips, the taste of her arousal.
It was like gifts to her. Gifts that no one else got.
Her hands trailed down Reese’s body, enjoying the dips and hills. Touching her made her own desire build. The swell of her breast under her palm, the way their tongues dueled together, it caused the heat between them to build back.
She grabbed the hem of Reese’s top, breaking the kiss long enough to lift it over her head before her mouth met Reese’s again. She needed more of her bare.
The bra was next to go, and so was her own shirt. Reese threw it across the room with a giggle. “You don’t need that.”
The teasing in her voice made Matty grin. She sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling Reese to her. “Do you know what I need? These.”
Reese giggled, then gasped as Matty’s mouth found her nipple.
She pulled the thick bud between her lips, swirling the tip of her tongue against it.
She reached up to palm the other. She knew Reese loved breast play, so she paid extra attention to them to get Reese thoroughly turned on.
The more turned on she was, the more ready she would be for the strap.
Her own arousal was escalating as Reese’s hands found her head. Her fingers gripped her hair tightly as she let out throaty moans. Opening her eyes, she looked up to see Reese’s head thrown back with her hair behind her. She was beautiful.
After a few minutes, Reese’s moans turned to whines as her hips began to rock in the air. “Matty...” she trailed off with a whine. Her demand wasn’t loud in octaves but was clear.
“Are you ready for something?”
“You know I am,” she huffed.
Matty gripped Reese’s shorts and panties by the bands, then tugged them down to drop to the floor. “Lie down. I’m going to put it on.”
Reese let out a nervous laugh and then shook her feet free of the clothing. “Yes, ma’am.”
“Wait,” Matty demanded. She looked up to see Reese’s confused face. With a cocky grin, she slipped a finger between Reese’s thick lips, rubbing her clit a few times. Reese’s hips bucked forward while she gasped. Matty gave her a devilish grin as she sucked the finger into her mouth.
“Oh, Matty,” Reese groaned as her eyes never left Matty’s mouth.
“Just wanted a taste. Lay down.”
She watched Reese’s body shimmy with a shiver. It boosted Matty’s confidence.
Her fingertips tingled with anticipation as she stood and guided Reese by the hips to get on the bed. As Reese crawled to the center on all fours, she couldn’t help but stare. Her thick thighs and center were all on display thanks to the light from the living room.
She licked her lips but shook her head. She needed to get ready.
When the package had arrived, she unboxed it, slipped off her underwear, and tried it on. The heaviness of the center part felt comfortable, while her hips felt more stable after testing the right tightness of the harness straps.
“Put it on,” Reese demanded in an airy voice that made the hair on the back of Matty’s neck rise.
She reached for the drawer on the nightstand.
She had washed and practiced putting it on several times.
Matty glanced over at her lover as she pulled it out.
Reese was on her back, her hair spilling over the pillow with her legs open, waiting for her.
It caused a deep ache to form between her own legs.
She all but panted a demand. “Rub your clit while I put this on.”
“What?” Reese let out in a labored breath.
“Come on, baby. Do it.”
Her eyes darted between the straps of the harness and Reese’s delicate, pale blue painted fingernail that slipped between her lips to her clit.
It took Matty a few fumbled movements to get her legs through and situated because all she wanted to do was stare at the erotic scene playing out on the bed. “You’re so fucking hot like that.”
“You like it?” Reese asked with just a tinge of vulnerability to the words.
“I do.”
She knelt on the bed and then moved to position herself between Reese’s legs.
She’d dreamed about taking her like this since their first conversation.
Giving pleasure to Reese was almost euphoric.
Knowing she was the reason Reese was writhing around, the sweet moans, even the little whines, were intoxicating.
She’d never experienced this feeling with past lovers.
All her senses were firing, taking in everything, even the scent of her arousal.
She reached over to the bedside table, where a little pump bottle of lube sat. “Let’s put some of this on.”
“I doubt I need it.” Reese’s hands were on her thighs now, lightly dragging her nails down them, sending pleasure bursting through Matty.
“I just want to make sure.” No way was she going to cause Reese discomfort, especially the first time using it.
She spread the lube on, wiping her hand off on the sheet.
She would wash them tomorrow. Staring down at Reese, waiting for her, legs open and eyes full of eagerness, she felt a rush of pride that Reese would allow her the privilege of making love to her.
“Oh, baby, you look so fucking good like this.”
Breath left Reese’s lips, and when she spoke, there was a soft tremor to it. “Come here.”
She let Reese tug her down into a long kiss, but it didn’t stay gentle for long.
Reese kissed her like she needed Matty, mouth parting against hers with a shaky little sound that went straight through Matty.
Matty braced herself over her, one hand sinking into the sheet beside Reese’s head while the other cupped her jaw, kissing her deeper, slower at first, then with more hunger when Reese arched up into her.
By the time they finally broke apart, both of them were breathless, their lips swollen, the air between them thick with want.
“Ready, baby?” she panted out the question.
“God, please.” The plea was almost frantic as her hip bucked against the silicone pressed against her.
Matty couldn’t hold back. Giving Reese whatever she wanted was all she wanted to do.
The guttural moan that left Reese’s lips when she finally sank into her was the best sound Matty had ever heard. The knowledge that she was the one causing her to make that delightfully sinful noise bolstered her confidence. She needed to hear it again.
Not used to using the harnessed toy, it took her a few minutes to get a good rhythm of in and out while Reese groped at her back. The heat between them built, and with each thrust, Reese began to meet her.
“Please, please don’t stop,” Reese begged as her fingers carded roughly through Matty’s hair.
“Never, baby.” The promise came out in a haggard whisper.
She leaned to one side, trying to keep the steady pace as her other hand’s fingertips found the little bundle of nerves she knew would send Reese over the edge.
“Yes!” Reese cried out. She was clinging to Matty more and more as the friction built between them.
Keeping the pace was getting harder, but it didn’t seem to matter. It wasn’t just the physical act; the emotional connection was just as important. Reese let herself be in a completely vulnerable state, and it made Matty almost lightheaded.
Rubbing her clit was the cherry on top. Reese’s body went rigid beneath her, thighs trembling as little gasps started spilling from her lips faster and faster.
It wasn’t long before Matty was hardly able to keep a steady rhythm with how tightly Reese was clinging to her, her walls cinching around her, which made Matty groan.
Reese arched up so far that her breasts pressed against Matty’s, rubbing sweatily together, and then she cried out, the sound coming out beautifully from deep in her chest as the orgasm ripped through her.
Her whole body shook with it. Hips jerking, fingers digging in, breath catching in helpless little bursts while Matty kept touching her through it, drawing out every last wave until her lover was calm. Matty finally collapsed on top of her, the arm that had been holding her up tingly and half numb.
Reese’s arms came around her immediately, hugging them tightly together. Both their chests heaved for air in the restricted space, but neither of them moved to make room. Matty’s face was pressed into the sweaty hollow of Reese’s neck, breathing in her sweet scent mingled with sweat and arousal.
Her skin crawled with pleasure when Reese whispered in her ear, “Thank you, baby, that was so, so good.”
“Good, I aim to please.”
“And please you did,” she murmured. She ran her fingers lazily over Matty’s bare back with her eyes closed.