Chapter Fifteen

My phone dings as soon as I settle into the couch for a Sox game. I’m exhausted from today.

Goddess: Hey my shower is clogged. Drains super slow.

Sighing, I push my recliner in and slip on my shoes, then grab my toolbox in the garage on my way out.

Knocking on her door, I don’t get an answer, so I push the door open, fear gripping my heart that something has happened.

“Soph?”

Her feet hit the floor in the loft. “Coming! Sorry!”

I don’t wait for her, I head over to the stairs to head up and greet her.

It’s then that I spot the vibrator on her bed. Dropping my tools on the floor, I pick it up, and hold it out to her, but she doesn’t take it. “Oh, I see. Were you making something up to get me over here?”

The red flush on her cheeks deepens. “What? No! The shower really is clogged, and I don’t know how to fix it! I wasn’t expecting you to come right away.”

I sit at the end of her bed. “Let’s see it, then.” I hold the vibrator out again for her to take.

“What! Are you insane? Absolutely not.” The blush spreads to the rest of her body, but she stares at me. “I’d rather just get the real thing.”

“Do you need me to show you how to use it properly? Is that the problem?” I tug her down to the bed, pushing gently on her shoulders, forcing her to lay back on the pillows. She gulps loudly as I drag my hand up her leg, stopping just short of spreading her thighs wide enough for me to touch her.

“I’d rather you just show me how you’d use your cock to make me come.” Her eyes are hooded with lust.

“No, no. I don’t want to ruin your plans by showing up unannounced, even if requested.”

Standing, I slowly undress while her eyes roam every inch of my body I reveal at a snail’s pace.

Moving behind her, I climb in between her pillows and her back so she rests on my chest. Gripping her hand in mine, I wrap it around the silicone replacement she was hoping would be as good as the real thing.

“I’ll help you. Lean back, and open those legs for me.” I run my hand down her thigh, before putting the vibrator in her hand and holding it with mine.

Reaching over to the bedside table with my free hand, I grab the remote that sits there.

“I see you like to play then?” A smirk plays on my face.

“I never got the chance to play with anyone else.”

Thank God.

With her hand in mine, I make us draw circles on her thigh, getting closer to that sensitive skin with each pass.

With my other hand, I do the same on her stomach, skimming lower and lower with each pass until both hands meet at her pussy that’s already leaving her glistening excitement on both of us.

“You’re so needy for this.” I run my finger through her, soaking it and running a circle around her clit.

“I am. Give me what I need. Please.”

I bring her hand with the vibrator down to trace the same path my finger did moments ago, getting the vibrator wet and ready for her.

I plunge the purple vibrator inside, rubbing her clit with my thumb, and her hips immediately buck off the bed. She’s so eager for me.

My dick instantly grows hard against her perfect plush ass. Her breathy moans fill the space as she rides the vibrator in our hands. Her orgasm is right there on the edge; she’s chasing it. Pinching her clit will send her into the throes of her orgasm.

“Are you ready to come for me?”

“Yes.” A barely-there whisper comes out as she nods enthusiastically against my chest.

Pushing the vibrator in against her G spot, I pinch her clit and relish as the orgasm I helped give her takes over her body.

Before she can come down off her high, I toss the vibrator on the bed and spin her to face me. “Are you ready for the real thing now?”

“Fuck. Yes.”

Grabbing the condom out of my pants pocket, I rip open the foil and sheath myself before dropping her down on my cock. She moves slowly at first, trying to stave off the sensitivity of her orgasm. But I don’t let her. I thrust my hips up and down, slamming into her fast and squeezing her hips.

“Oh, God, Wyatt, it’s too much. Too…” Her head falls back in pleasure.

“It’s never too much with you.” My lips trail kisses along her collarbone as she grinds into me.

We move together, chasing another high until she’s so close her legs start shaking.

“Grip the headboard, Goddess.” She does as she’s told, freeing up my hands to touch her tits that bounce in front of my face.

I shift slightly to hit a different angle inside of her and reach for her clit with the pad of my thumb. As soon as I start tracing circles around her, she screams out in pleasure.

The way she rides my cock is everything I knew it would be and more. She feels like fucking heaven, and I’m done for. At this moment, I know. She’s it for me. I love this woman and all that comes with her. I’ll do anything to protect her.

Her muscles start to spasm, choking my cock.

“That’s it. Come for me. I’m ready for you.”

She finally lets go, milking my own orgasm out of me with her pussy.

Riding it out with her tits in my face is my new favorite view.

“Oh my God. That was… unexpected. And hot,” she breathes into my ear as she relaxes onto my lap and rests her head on my shoulder.

“Guess I can forgive you for making me get out of my chair and miss the Sox game.” I tickle her side.

“Wyatt! I’m so sorry. You could have come tomorrow.”

“You mean your shower really is clogged?” I sigh.

“Yes. But I don’t want to move. Can you stay here tonight and fix it in the morning?”

“Anything for you, Trouble.”

I roll us to our sides, and she snuggles in closer, wrapping her legs around mine so I’m fully tangled with her.

And I won’t complain for one fucking second.

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