“Have you ever come without being touched?” she asked.
“No, never.”
Her smile grew devious. “Something to work toward, then.”
She was awfully confident and unfortunately, I believed her. This woman could tell me that she could pull down a star for me and I would believe her.
For a few moments, Mal just touched me while I tried to calm down, but things only got worse. I was at the stage where my labia ached like they were bruised, and I was so close to begging her to just fuck me and get it over with.
“Stay right there, lovely,” she said, sitting up. I let go of her hair so she could move.
Where was she going?
Curious, I flipped over on my stomach and scooted to the edge of the bed. She had crouched down and pulled something out from under the bed.
“Since you had that cute little shirt on, and you like toys, I figured we might want to play a little.”
Flipping the top back, she smiled as I looked at her carefully organized box of toys. It was much neater than mine.
“Anything strike your fancy?” she asked, gazing up at me. “Or do you want me to surprise you?”
“Second thing,” I said. It was a relief not to have to try and decide when all the options were good.
Mal leaned forward and gave me an awkward kiss, as if I’d given her the right answer.
She tossed a few toys on the bed with us and then joined me again, moving me until I was resting against her pillows.
“Are you just going do that all night?” I asked, laughing.
“Yes. I fucking love that I can do that. You’re just the right size.” She tapped my nose on the last word and I giggled. I hadn’t expected to be laughing so much tonight, but I didn’t hate it. Alina had taught me that sex could be serious, but if you were having a good time, laughter was always close by.
“You ready?” Mal asked, draping herself over me again and kissing the corner of my mouth, as if she’d missed the target on purpose.
“Yes.” I was going to be saying that word a lot tonight.
Chapter Six
Mal
I really liked her,and things were getting worse by the minute. Physical attraction was one thing, but she was so sweet and responsive and adorable. If I wasn’t careful, my heart was going to be in danger after this one night.
Stranger things had happened.
Normally I didn’t pull out my toy box the first night, but since she was into it, I wanted to give her what she asked for.
Judging by how she had asked me to slow down, she was going to go off like a lit firework the first time, but that was okay. I’d take it as a compliment.
Turning on one of my basic vibes on the lowest setting, I made a slow journey down her body, making sure to linger on her nipples as she arched and gasped and made all kinds of delicious noises that I had to lean down and swallow along with her kisses.
She had said restraints weren’t her thing, but she alternated between grabbing at me, and fisting the sheets in her hands. Seeing her out of control like this without me even touching her pussy satisfied me so much that I almost started laughing in delight.
“Mal, please,” she begged, and if that wasn’t the sweetest sound I’d ever heard, I didn’t know what was.
“Oh, do you need something?” I asked her, running the vibe up the inside of her thighs, causing her legs to twitch and jump.
“You know what I need,” she whined, her eyes fluttering open and closed. “I’m in literal pain here, come onnnnn.”
I knew what she meant, but this was what she’d asked for. I knew it was what she wanted. Things were going to get a lot worse before they got better for her.
