11. Layla
LAYLA
“Fuck, I want a portrait of this, Layla.” I slide his dick from my mouth, taking a breath. Our reflection in the mirror leaves me unrecognizable on my knees. He’s fisting my hair, my hand between my own legs, and my flushed face wild from sucking this man’s cock.
He turns my head toward the mirror as his other hand strokes himself. “Tell me what you love about yourself.”
“I love how sucking your cock makes my pussy throb.” A thrill shoots through me with how he brings out my confidence.
“Jesus, woman.” Stetson guides my head back to his swollen cock.
I slowly slide him through my lips until he hits the back of my throat. A hiss of his restraint breaks the silence. An addictive high of getting him off encourages me to keep my rhythm.
“If you don’t ease up, you’re gonna need to show me where you want this strand of pearls.”
Stetson looks like a God I’m on my knees submitting to—his head tilted back, jaw slackened. There’s nothing better than this view. His body altering my brain chemistry. Retreating, I keep my suction strong until he pops from between my lips.
“I’ve always thought I‘d look classy with pearls around my neck.” His abs clench. “But feeling you drip down my throat would be the ultimate treat.” And to think I used to hate giving a blowjob. All it took was the right person to bring this side out.
“You’re gonna ruin me, sweet girl.” His voice is tight as he tries to keep composure. “Always full of surprises.”
“Speaking of…” I rise to my feet, taking a leap of faith to use him while he’s still hard.
Never wanting to own a moment the way I do right now, my dominant side peaks out of control.
He’s summoned this side of me. Stetson’s eyes widen as I grip his chin, demanding his full attention. I’m fucking feral.
My chest rising with needy pants, I lean and open my nightstand to pull out the brand-new toy and lube. It was bought out of curiosity, but the thought maddens, my pussy soaking my thighs.
“Look what you’ve done to your sweet girl,” I grit out my words.
His jaw unhinges as he drops to the end of the bed.
My three-in-one hosts a clitoral suction, shaft, and small anal tail.
It’s intimidating, but a thrill goes through me at the thought of him watching me come undone. “Bend me over your knees, Stetson.”
“Fuck, Layla.” Grabbing the back of my neck, he guides me down. “Insert them all?”
“Slowly.” My heart races, knowing this is the first time I’m trying this combo. “You know how to use these?” Trying this with him creates a new level of vulnerability.
“I do.” He slaps my ass. The sting hitches my breath as pain subsides to pleasure.
“Again.” Stetson caresses my cheek with a low chuckle.
“Let’s get these in you first.” A fullness slowly takes over. The tail on the back end looked almost too small, but the pressure makes my head begin to spin. “So good.” My ass earns another smack.
He rubs my pussy before adjusting the last part on my clit. “Hell yeah, it does.” Reaching down, I help position it and moan.
“I love sharing this moment with you, Stetson.” I clench around the two inside me and the sensation alone nearly has me come.
“You’re gonna come so hard, Layla.” Stetson’s voice stays low and deep. “All three will be a new high.”
“Start with my clit.” I labeled the buttons just in case. We didn’t need a trial of activation buttons mid-foreplay.
“Count the parts I activate, baby.” My knees shake as gentle stimulation surrounds my clit.
“One.”
“That’s my girl,” Stetson praises as my hips tilt to arch back.
“Two.” My moans grow as Stetson runs a hand down my spine before cupping my ass. “Next!” I fight my orgasm already approaching from just the one. My inner walls vibrate as he hits the button. My head falls back with a whiney moan. This toy has serious power.
“Uh-uh. Fight that orgasm till you have no strength left.”
“Three!” The final piece comes to life and I nearly black out. “Butt off!” My voice breaks. Immediately, the vibration stops. My heart palpitates as I ignore his request, coming harder than ever.
“Ride it out, Layla.” I can’t stay still as the other two stimulants work me.
“You’re taking this toy so well, sweet girl,” Stetson soothes, the sting from his slap colliding with my ass, resetting my nervous system.
The vibration settings becoming a baseline after my orgasm.
“Give me a higher setting.” The humming from the toy becomes louder as I climb a pleasured peak. I’m close, but don’t want to let go. “Fuck!” I thrust against his movement.
The tail end’s no longer in, but the sensation builds quickly. A low-toned whine escapes me. I can’t get enough of this. I need more and more.
“You make my cock so hard.” Pride fills his tone. “I know you can be louder than this.” He ups the toy level, my head falling forward.
“Fuck, Stet—” His name barely makes it out of my mouth when he grabs my throat, tilting my head up to him. My stomach swirls and waves with labored breath. “So close.” It’s a miracle I’ve hung on this long.
“What a pretty fucking girl making these beautiful sounds.” I’m done for, giving in. My arms hang loose, full weight supported by his knees. My body jolts against him as vibrations pulse through me. I’ve become one with the toy.
“Jesus, Layla.” He withdraws the toy.
I turn to his cock fully erect. This man is desperate for me. My energy replenishes within seconds thinking about him thrusting into me. I grab his wrist before he has a chance to fist himself.
“Oh no you don’t.” I snap, desire burning through me. “Your cock is mine to use as I please.” Climbing on top, my hands rest on his shoulders as I sink him inside me.
“All yours, Layla.” Stetson’s calloused hand on my hip holds me in place while I grind against him. “Rub your clit, baby.” His arms travel behind me as thick fingers dig into my ass, sliding him in deeper.
“Anything for you.” I’ve soaked his thighs, my wetness adding its own noise to our panting. “Your cock fills me perfectly.”
“I love watching your tits bounce.” His thumb replaces my hand to take over my clit. My eyes roll back on a moan.
“Stetson!” My insides swirl, as my body hums a new tune. He growls, lies back on the bed, and grinds me against him. The tip of his cock hits me deeper, pulling a brand-new sound from me.
“Fuck, Layla. You know exactly how to drive me wild.” Leaning forward, I can’t satiate this innate need for him.
My hands are in his hair.
Clawing at his chest.
I’m gripping his shoulder, my legs spreading further apart, matching each thrust.
“So…close!” He grinds deeper and deeper. “Harder. Give me more.”
“Take your time, Lay.” He’s a mix of chuckles and restraint. “I can hold off for you, baby.”
Looking into his eyes, I still for only a breath, unable to get enough of this moment. “No time to be wasted.”
Stetson chuckles deeply. “I love how you enjoy my cock,” he encourages. His mouth latches to my neck, and his teeth sink in, fueling my high. He pushes his hips up, driving into me like a bull trying to buck me off. My pussy clenches tight. I’m there.
My ears ring their own winning bell while I ride beyond eight seconds. My head’s so dizzy I’m not even sure if I’ve come or blacked out. Coming to, my jaw hangs loose as my panting continues.
“You good?” His tone is slightly concerned, but there’s a laugh to it.
“Stetson.” He waits as I catch my breath. “You literally sent me to oblivion and back.” His cock twitches inside. “Wait, you still haven’t finished.”
“You’re worth the wait.” Stetson flips me on my stomach and shows me stars once more.
“Wanna know a secret?” I casually mention as we drive under the Hayes Ranch sign up his family’s driveway.
“Always.” Stetson grins proudly, his blue eyes practically sparkling.
“Today was my first time trying anal.” The truck stops, my head gently bumping the headrest. We’re already running late, but I apologize for nothing when it comes to Stetson and I naked.
“You little brat.” He looks my way, slightly stunned. His hand reaches down, gripping his cock over his shorts. “You know damn well that’ll get hard before we walk into my parents’ house.” I keep an innocent face, turning to the window where a smirk replaces it.
“You could pull over and punish me. I didn’t get to feel you come down my throat earlier.” Except I don’t get the reaction I was looking for. Stetson stares directly through me, his hand reaching over to take mine.
“You nervous about dinner?” He's too good.
“A little.” If I know anything about Mama Hayes, it’s that she loves me fiercely and wants me happy. “There are the what ifs of your parents not thinking we should be together.” He knows my fear runs deeper. His parents have given me a love I’ve never known even from my own blood.
“Sweet girl...” His soft tone still doesn’t settle my galloping heart.
“If they don’t approve, that could mean losing everything.” But I won’t know until we tell them.
“I was barely home a day, and they cornered me about us giving them grandbabies.”
The fuck?
“Us? As in you and me?”
“You know they love you.” Warmth rushes through me, settling my heart. “Layla, Karli was the most daunting to tell and she took the news phenomenally.” Karli lifted my feet off the ground with the biggest hug.
“She knows you’ll treat me right.” I smile. “She wished we had gotten together first so it would have made her and Parker less of a taboo shock.”
“There ya have it. Kar knows the plan of letting it play out naturally, right?” I nod as Stetson continues up the driveway. Parker and Karli are on the front porch waiting. Karli beams, clapping her hands together.
“It’s now or never.” My heart picks up again.
“I’ll get your door.”