"Everywhere," I breathed.
He teased me with it, trailing it up my thigh, across my hip, circling my breasts. When he finally pressed it against my clit, I gasped.
"Too much?"
"No. Perfect."
He worked me with the vibrator, finding the rhythm that made me writhe, while his other hand stroked my breast, pinched my nipple. The combination was overwhelming.
"That's it," he murmured, watching my face. "Show me how good it feels."
The orgasm built fast, concentrated, intense. When it hit, I cried out, my back arching off the floor.
"Beautiful," he said, clicking off the vibrator. "Absolutely beautiful."
I was shaking, thoroughly satisfied, and then I noticed—watching me had affected him. He was hard again, his cock jutting toward me with renewed interest.
"Looks like you recovered," I said, my voice husky.
He glanced down, then back at me with a wicked grin. "Can't help it. Watching you come does things to me."
"Good things?"
"Very good things." He reached for another condom. "You up for one more round?"
"What if we used the vibrator during?" I suggested. "Together?"
His eyes went dark. "You trying to kill me?"
"Maybe."
He rolled on the condom, then pulled me onto his lap, guiding me down onto him. The angle was different, deeper, and I gasped.
"You all right?"
"Yeah. It's just... different."
"Move how you want," he said. "Find what feels good."
I experimented, rocking my hips, finding a rhythm. He let me lead, his hands on my waist, guiding but not controlling.
Then he turned on the vibrator to the lowest setting and pressed it between us, right against my clit.
The sensation was immediate and overwhelming. I gasped, my rhythm faltering.
"Too much?"
"No. Just... intense."
"Keep moving," he murmured. "Take what you need."
I did, riding him while the vibrator buzzed against my clit, and the combination was incredible. Different from before. More intense.
"That's it," he encouraged. "Use me. Take your pleasure."
The orgasm built fast, concentrated, overwhelming. When it hit, I cried out his name, clenching around him.
He groaned, his hips bucking up into me. "One more time, Flannery. Give me one more."
