“Necessity is the mother of invention,” he countered. “And I like money.”
I smiled. “I do, too,” I admitted. “It gives you options.”
“Fuck, yeah, it does.”
“Okay, I’m good,” I said, sliding off the barstool.
“You’re good?” he asked, his beer halfway to his mouth.
“Yes. Now I want your dick. Remember when you said it was at my disposal?”
“Ah, yeah.”
“Well, I want to dispose of it. Wait, no, that didn’t sound right.”
Sundance laughed. “You’re not gonna let me eat, are you?”
“You’ve eaten two containers of broccoli beef and one of noodles, not to mention all the rice,” I pointed out. “How much more food do you need?”
“I wanna carb load for the workout I’m obviously gonna get tonight.”
I shivered. “You better not be making me promises you don’t intend on keeping.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Have I ever not delivered?”
“Nope.”
“You done with your questions?”
“For now,” I said. “I reserve the right to ask more in the future, though.”
“You can ask me anything, Wyatt. But only when we’re alone, got it?”
I rolled my eyes. “Yes, I get it.”
“You sassin’ me?”
“Depends,” I said. “Do I get spanked if I am?”
He grinned, sliding off his stool. “I got a few ideas and they’ll end up with your ass red, so you decide how far you want to push it.”
“Mmm, I like that. What did you bring in your bag of tricks?” I asked, nodding toward the backpack propped up against my sofa.
He gently gripped my chin. “Go get naked, Dimples. I want you on your bed on all-fours before I get there. We’re not usin’ condoms.”
My breath hitched as I nodded, turning on my heel and making a mad rush for my bedroom. I’d never stripped so fast in all my life, after brushing my teeth, then pulling my bedding down and assuming the position.
Sundance joined me about a minute later and my body thrummed with need. I could hear the metal of his belt clink as his jeans hit the floor and my pussy contracted with need.
“You ready to play?” he asked, kneeling behind me.
“God, yes.”
His fingers slid inside of me, sweeping my walls, and I mewed with need. I pressed back against him as he pumped them into me briefly, before pulling his fingers out, replacing them with something much smaller.
I almost objected, but then it began to buzz, and I couldn’t stop a growl as he moved it against my already soaked pussy, then pressed it against the tightness of my ass. “You trust me?”
“Yes,” I hissed, and he slid the vibrator into me as his dick pressed into my pussy.
