She squeaks as I reach for the side table. “Three?”
“Yup, as I fuck you with this toy through two of them.” I take out the one with three branches, and she cries out.
“Dawson, I can’t. It’s too much.”
“You can.” We’ve played with her toys a lot, but this one always gets in her head for some reason. I’ve got an idea, and I think she’s going to love it. “You’re gonna come so pretty for me because you’re my girl, aren’t you, Ro?”
“Dawson,” she cries as I drag it through her slickness.
“Then you’re going to flip over and open those ass cheeks for me so I can make a mess of you, aren’t you?”
“Fuck. Yes, please.”
She loves when I masturbate for her, and I almost want to do just that. “Or maybe I’ll let you come on my cock.”
She whimpers as I continue to drag the toy through her wetness. “All. I want it all.”
“Then I’ll give it to you,” I promise as I push the first part that’s for her clit into her pussy. Her face twists in confusion, but then her eyes widen when I press the second end into her ass. “Breathe for me, baby.” Her eyes lock with mine, and I see nothing but trust in her sweet gaze. I nod, and she draws in a deep breath as the head makes it past the tight ring of muscle in her ass. “That’s my girl.”
She whimpers as I turn on the toy, the vibrations making her eyes roll back. “Dawson.”
“Yes, Ro. I got you,” I say as I start to move the toy in and out of her. The third arm moves along her ass, but I don’t think she minds it. Especially when my mouth falls to her clit. She criesout so loudly, I feel it in my balls as I suck her clit between my lips and continue to fuck her with the toy. I go slow and deep as I watch her take everything I’m giving her. She grabs hold of her ankles, pulling her legs back farther to give me all the access, and I wish I had a way to pause this moment.
She is so stunning.
All open for me.
Beyond stimulated.
And ready to come.
For me.
I pump the toy inside her as I increase the pressure of my tongue, flicking and sucking on her as she bucks underneath my mouth. I know it’s a lot for her, all the sensations, but I’m feeling them too. I love watching her come, I love making her feel good, and it’s out of my control to almost hump the bed just for some relief from the torture of watching her enjoy her pleasure.
When her second release hits, she mewls the sweetest little sound, her clit pulsating against my lip. I kiss the hood of her pussy but then meet her glazed gaze. “You can be louder than that.”
“Fuck, I can’t. It’s too much.”
“I want you screaming. I want to know you love it.”
“I do,” she insists. “I fucking do. It’s too much, Dawson, please. Just fuck me. I want your big cock inside me.”
I chuckle against her sweet flesh. “Flattery won’t get my cock in you.”
“No?” she challenges, her breathing crazy. “But you know I love your big ol’ cock, stretching me and filling me. I swear I can feel it in my chest when you fuck me. I want it, Dawson. Please.”
I groan against her flesh. “You’re playing dirty.”
I push the toy in deep, and her eyes roll back as she arches. Her chest heaves, her breasts fucking delectable as she pants my name. She lifts her head, her eyes colliding with mine. Then, likethe little vixen she is, she bats her lashes at me. “I want to come on your cock, baby. Please.”
I look down at where I’m holding the toy deep inside her, the vibrations trailing up my arm. Her pussy sucks the toy in, while her ass stretches over the second head, making my cock weep. I wanted to make her come one more time like this, but I honestly don’t think I can last. I slowly pull out the toy and tell her, “Grab me a condom.”
But she doesn’t move. Only shakes her head.
I arch a brow. “What?”
“Fuck me,” she says softly. “Bare.”
