The combination of the pleasure mixed with the pain as he digs his fingers into the flesh of my ass unravels my control completely.
“Fuck,yes…” I sink my teeth into my lower lip as my legs start to shake.
“Are you going to come for me,wife?”
I grip the sheets tighter, trying my hardest to hold back just to make him think he doesn’t own me.
But then he wraps his lips around my clit and sucks on the sensitive bud, and I snap.
“Yes!” I cry out, about to reach the edge.
But just before I come, Ronan pulls back, and I choke on a sob as my orgasm vanishes.
“What the hell?”
“You really thought I would make it that easy, huh?” He leans back on his heels and looks up at me from between my thighs, the evidence of my arousal all over his chin.
I’m too lost for words to speak, which only adds to Ronan’s amusement. I should have known the bastard would want to edge me.
“I have something for you.” He releases his hold on me and gets to his feet.
My eyes flick down his body, and my breath catches at the evidence of Ronan’s arousal. I figured, considering his size, that he’d be well endowed, but I bite back a moan at the sight of his hard cock straining against his pants.
I should leave.
If we cross this line, there’s no going back.
As if Ronan can hear my thoughts, he walks around the side of the bed and pulls open his bedside drawer, then produces a sleek black box.
Atoy.
I choke on my own breath as he opens the box and holds the vibrator between two fingers, his eyes gleaming.
“Wedding present.” The corner of his mouth twitches. “Have you used one of these before?”
My mouth goes dry, and my brain short circuits as I eye the toy.
He lifts his brow. “I asked you a question.”
I glare at him, fighting the urge to take the toy and slaphim across the face with it. But I don’t. Only because I’m still far from satisfied and my curiosity as to what this toy can do outweighs my desire to leave.
“Not one like that.” My cheeks burn.
“But you have used toys before?”
I nod.
Ronan’s eyes darken as his tongue darts out to wet his lips. “But not ones that go inside you, is that what you mean?”
I nod again.
“Interesting…” He presses the button on the side, and the toy hums to life. “Well, this one goes inside of you while also stimulating your clit.”
He’s actually going to kill me.
I can see it now: Ciara McCarthy - Death by vibrator.
“Lie back against the pillows and spread your legs.”
