Havoc
“What are you doing?” Julia asked, giggling as she let me pull her away. “The party’s in that direction.”
“I know. I got you a surprise.” I closed and locked the dressing room door behind us.
Her eyebrows rose at the insinuation, as her hand ran along the seam of my jacket, drifting down toward my pants. “Just what kind of surprise are you talking about here, Marcus?”
Since the shooting, she’d taken to using my given name in private, and it had never sounded better.
“You know how you said you wanted to have sex in public, but on the down low?”
Her eyes widened, and her pupils dilated. She leaned against me. “Yes?”
I tugged a small bag out of my pocket and dumped its contents into my palm. It was a curved, pink vibrator designed to fit up against her g-spot with a u-shaped tail that would press against her clit and serve as an antenna. She leaned closer, getting a better view. I pressed the power button, and an internal light came on. “This goes inside of you, with this little thing against your clit. I’ll use an app on my phone to remotely operate it.”
Her jaw dropped in mock dismay, but her gaze stayed firmly on the toy. “It’s your best friend’s wedding, Marcus. I can’t be wearing a vibrator during it.”
“The wedding’s over. This is for the reception and you know all those motherfuckers are out there getting hammered. Nobody will know what we’re doing. And trust me, if Link did know, his horny ass would approve. You better believe he’d go right out and buy one for Emily. Probably already has.”
The look in her eyes, and the thought of her walking around in a room full of our closest friends while I controlled her pleasure, was making me so damn hard I could barely see straight.
“Come on, babe, it’ll be fun.”
“Oh, I’m sure it will be.” She took the vibrator from me and studied it. “So, I just stick it inside me?”
“Want me to do it?” I offered, pulling out a small bottle of lube.
She took the lube, shaking her head. “I think I can manage.”
“Can I at least watch?”
She considered the question for a moment before nodding. Then, she leaned against the wall and slowly raised the hem of her dress up her long, sexy legs to her waist.
“Here, let me help you with that,” I said, holding up her dress to free her hands.
“You’re always so helpful,” she said with a giggle.
I shrugged, eyeing her lacy white thong. I couldn’t wait to get her out of that later. “I do what I can.”
She applied the lube, then handed me back the bottle. Vibrator in one hand, she used the other to push aside her thong and slide the little pink toy inside her, its tail snaking out to settle between her folds with the tip pressing against her clit. She righted her panties and stood.
“How does that feel?” I asked, my voice low and husky. If I didn’t want to fulfill her fantasy so bad, I’d bend her over one of the chairs, take that thing out of her, and fuck her until neither of us could walk out of here.
“Good,” she replied. “It’s comfortable.”
“Let’s see if it works.” I pulled up my phone and started the app, giving her pussy a little pulse.
She jumped. “Yep. Works.” She giggled with her hand in front of her crotch. “Can you hear it?”
“Not at all.”
“Are you sure?”
I cranked up the vibration, but still couldn’t hear it. Especially not with the music coming from the other side of the wall. “Nope.”
Julia moaned, doubling over. “Turn it down. Turn it down!”
Laughing, I lowered the vibration.
