Chapter 15
Vanessa’s fingers tug frantically at the buttons on my shirt while her hips rock and roll against the front of my pants. “Slow down, Ness. We have all night.”
“But… fucking.” She juts out her bottom lip in a pout. As soon as we got back to her place, she darted upstairs to “freshen up”—AKA, she took off her thick leggings, leaving miles of silken porcelain skin on display for my ravenous gaze.
This female is a tease. And I might be in over my head.
However, I have a few tricks of my own. While she was upstairs, I slipped into the kitchen for some supplies. She’s in for one hell of a surprise, but I get the idea this one is right up Vanessa’s alley.
Threading my fingers into her loose waves, I angle her head back until hazy burgundy eyes meet mine.
“I want you to show me how you use this.” My free hand wedges behind the couch cushion and wraps around the smooth silicone.
When I bring my hand forward, her eyes widen as the purple monstrosity comes into view.
Goosebumps dart a path up her arm when I trail the head of the faux cock along her skin. “You’re not bothered by my toys?”
Torturing her further, I rim her lush mouth with the bulbous tip. Bright purple against her pink-stained lips. When I press forward, she opens, the head of the fake cock slipping into her mouth.
Fuck, now I’m torturing myself.
I bite back a groan and answer her question.
“Non. I’m mature enough to know toys are teammates, not competition.
Making you come more… come harder, seems like a benefit to me.
” I shrug as I trail the toy down the front of her throat and between her heaving breasts as they peek over the top of her dress.
“Has someone made you feel ashamed in the past?”
Those beautiful eyes drop to her lap, and my heart clenches. Setting the toy on the cushion next to us, I focus on where her hands twist in the hem of her dress. “Yeah, a few partners have been less than understanding.” Her voice is quiet, shaky. Not like the confident vixen I’ve come to know.
I need her eyes on me, so I hook a finger under her chin and guide it up. “You don’t have to worry about that with me, Vanessa. Are you comfortable showing me?” Seduction takes hold of my tone, dropping it an octave when I tell her, “I’d love to see you ride your toy while you choke on my cock.”
Slow and sensual, her mouth curves into a smirk, adorable fangs poking into her plump lower lip. “Hell, yes. That sounds like the perfect end to our date.”
I fuse my lips to hers for one more heated kiss. Ness squeals when I pull back and tug her bottom lip between my teeth. “Stand up.” Authority chokes out any humor, letting her know I’m in charge right now.
Vanessa pops to a stand between the couch and coffee table. I snatch the toy and bring it to my mouth. Running the flat of my tongue along the suction cup, I wet it before slamming the dildo onto the coffee table. The girthy purple silicone wobbles from the force.
Eagle-eyed, Vanessa’s gaze never leaves my hand as I slip the bottle of lube from my pocket.
Popping the cap, I drizzle a healthy amount onto the toy.
A clear river of desire, it drips down the shaft, along the realistic veins, until the cock glistens under the soft moonlight spilling through the sheer curtains.
Honestly, I’m shocked at how lifelike the thing is. It’s about the right size, has raised veining, and a slight curve. All that’s missing is the foreskin.
Would she be able to take me and the replica dick at the same time? In the same tight hole. or one in each? My cock stiffens in my pants until it’s ready to bore a hole straight through the zipper.
“Show me how you use it, mon soleil. Make yourself come for me.” Sitting back on the couch, I drape my arms over the back and incline my chin toward the slicked-up dildo.
Movements slow and measured, Vanessa never breaks eye contact as her fingers curl around the hem of her dress, and she peels the knit material off her body.
Tits and pussy encased in what I’d guess is expensive lace, she’s just as alluring as I remember…
even though last time was through the haze of my rut.
“Lavender.”
“Huh?” Her head pops up as she shimmies her panties down her legs and kicks them to the side.
My tongue drags over my teeth before I pull my bottom lip between them. “My favorite color.” I tip my head to the pile of lingerie on the floor as she adds her bra on top.
She chuckles, and her fluid movements continue when she slinks onto the coffee table.
Séduisante. She’s beautiful, all pale, glowing skin, supple breasts, and slender hips.
If I didn’t have the image of her riding my cock reverse cowgirl seared into my brain, I might have forgotten how utterly perfect Vanessa Bielski is.
“You want a show, big guy?” Confidence firmly in place, she rolls her shoulders back and positions herself over the dildo.
Flared and bulbous, the head drags between her folds, slicking her skin with lube before she lines it up to her opening and sinks down.
Just an inch, but her head tips to the side and a small sigh breezes past her lips.
While my eyes stay glued to the sensual creature in front of me, my fingers fumble with the buttons on my shirt. Once I get to the last few, I growl, grip the sides, and tug. A spray of buttons later, and the flannel slips from my shoulders.
“Fuck, Luc. You’re so sexy.” Her body swallows more of the purple cock. Engulfed by lust, her gaze burns a path over my chest and stomach.
The way she looks at me—fuck—no one has ever looked at me with such desire and need. It’s the boost I didn’t know I needed. I bounce my pecs for her and tense my biceps.
“I’m so wet for you,” she purrs, her molten gaze on my hands as I unbuckle my jeans and free my swollen cock. “Do you ever wear underwear?”
A deep chuckle rumbles from my chest. “You noticed, huh?”
Vanessa nods, licking her lips.
“They’re too restrictive.” I shrug, then tug my cock in another mind-numbing stroke.
“Easy access. I like it...” she trails off on a moan as purple silicone disappears between her luscious thighs with a roll of her hips.
The thatch of curls above her cunt glistens with arousal, and I stroke my cock in time to the rise and fall of her body. “Crisse, you’re exquisite. Riding this cock like such a good girl for me.”
A full-body quiver works through her, thighs quaking, but her hips move faster. “Luc,” she moans, and I almost lose my load at the desperate rasp of my name on her lips.
Squeezing the base of my cock, I stave off my climax a little longer.
Clamping a hand around the lip under the tabletop, the legs scrape against the rug when I drag it between my spread legs.
Vanessa squeaks, tipping forward and bracing her hands on my knees.
It puts her face at eye level with my weeping erection.
Magnifique. I tap the head against her pouty lips, smearing them with a pearl of pre-cum as I command, “Open that pretty fucking mouth, Vanessa. Give it a taste.”
Her jaw falls slack, lips parting to take in the head of my cock. “Calisse,” I groan. “Such a good girl for me.” She’s so warm and wet. Heaven on Earth.
One hand clutches her hair like reins on a horse, guiding her movements. The other strokes down her back, and my finger slips through the valley running between the supple mounds of her ass to circle her tight pucker.
Her back arches, forcing the tip of my finger to breach her, and she moans.
“You like that?”
Popping off my cock, a line of drool connects her plump lips to the head. “I like a little bit of everything, Luc.” The way she purrs everything has all sorts of debauched ideas churning in my brain.
I chuckle and continue to play with her ass. My fingers slip farther down, tracing where her pretty cunt stretches around the girth of the toy. Slippery arousal drips from her opening, soaking my fingers and the silicone. “I can’t wait to fill every single one of your beautiful holes, mon soleil.”
Tongue lapping at my foreskin, she moans when I press two fingers into her ass. Slow. Gentle. I never want to cause her pain. Only pleasure. Until her little body collapses in a puddle of bliss.
Nose brushing the fur on my pelvis, the tunnel of her throat muscles tightens, and I groan.
“Calisse, cette bouche. Keep doing that and I’m gonna coat your pretty throat until you can’t possibly swallow another drop.
Then I’m gonna fill your snug little cunt.
After tonight, I’ll own every part of you. ”
In combination with my fingers and the toy, my words tip her over the edge. Eyes rolling, her body seizes up, throat strangling me. She’s so fucking beautiful when she lets go and the pleasure consumes her.
As much as I want to unload down her throat, I need her lips on mine again, so I slip my hands under her arms and haul her into my lap.
Any trace of her orgasm on her face is replaced by shock, eyebrows high and eyes wide, when my lips slam against hers. Her squeak of protest turns into a needy whimper, and her stiff body melts against mine. “What about you?” Vanessa mumbles between kisses. “I thought you were going to—”
Snaking my tongue into her mouth, I silence her. “Shush. I’m not done. Where’s your bed?”
“Upstairs.”
The pads of my fingers sink into the fleshy part of her ass, and I hold her to my body when I stand.
Vanessa squeals, clutching the fur on my neck as I make a beeline for the stairs.
This is my first time with her outside of my rut.
I plan to taste and tease and worship her the entire night until she’s boneless and satisfied.