“Almost nine,”Train said.
I sat upslightly. “So, we have a little time to play.”
Train slid myhair behind my ear and stroked my cheek. “We sure do.”
“Then let’splay.”
He slid his handbetween my legs and fingered my clit. “How would you like it this morning, Ms.Morgan?”
“I’d like ithard, Mr. Nash.”
“Would you likethe vibrator, dick,andthe clamps, madam?”
“Fuck, yes,” Ihissed.
He grinned,kissing me. “Sit up.”
I did soimmediately. I was still naked from our epic fuck fest the night before, so Isat up on my knees while Train grabbed the toys he’d purchased a few weeks ago.He walked back to the bed, his dick rock hard, and I couldn’t stop myself frombiting my lip.
Jesus, he wasbeautiful.
He handed me theclamps so I could put them on and adjust them to my liking, then he waited forme to ‘assume the position.’
I crawled on allfours to the middle of the bed and Train knelt behind me, rolling on a condomthen flipping on the vibrator. I was already soaked. I could feel my pussycontracting at the anticipation of his dick being so close and the deliciouspain of the clamps on my nipples.
Train ran histhumb through my wet folds, dragging it up to my darkest area and I groaned asI pressed back against him.
“Always soeager, baby.”
“You make methat way,” I breathed out, and was rewarded with the vibrator entering my assfirst. “Oh, Jesus H. Lucifer Christ.”
“You good?”
“Yeah, honey,give me that D now.”
He chuckled andobliged, sliding slowly into me.
And Iimmediately came.
“Do not move,”he demanded, turning off the vibrator but not removing it. “I’m gonna let youride this for a second, but you’re gonna stay right there.”
I licked my lipsand nodded, my body still shuddering with release. He slid his hand between mylegs and fingered my clit, his dick and the vibrator still buried deep, but notmoving.
“Fuck, you’resoaked,” he breathed out.
“Tell mesomething I don’t know.”
My retort wasrewarded with the vibrator starting up again and I mewed with desire as Trainpressed it in further.
“Jesus, you’rebeautiful,” he rasped, moving slowly as he continued to work my clit.
I smiled,dropping my head back. “So are you.”
He tugged on thechain attached to my clamps and I hissed as the sensation sent desire straightto my clit.
“Brace, baby.”
I braced and heslammed into me over and over again, holding the vibrator steady as he did, andI cried out as an orgasm washed over me again. He wasn’t far behind, but he didstop his rocking until another climax hit and I fell onto the mattress, mypussy contracting around him.
