Page 134 of He's Not My Type


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When her ass rubs against my growing cock, I whisper, “Wearing that was a bad idea if it was for you because my dick seems to think differently.”

I glide my hands up her stomach to her breasts and cup them. Her head falls back on my shoulder, and that’s all the indication I need. Green light.

I tug on the tie of her top until it loosens and her tits spring free. Then from over her shoulder, I stare down at her hardened nipples and start playing with them, loving the way she rocks against me as I play with her.

She’s so fucking responsive to everything I do to her. I never have to question if she likes how I play with her because sheshowsme.

“How do you want my cock tonight, Blakely?”

“I . . . I don’t know,” she answers breathlessly.

“I want to play,” I say as I leave her top on but keep it open. I sit her on the bed and then reach into my nightstand to pull out two vibrators and some lube. I toss them on the bed and watch her look them over, a curious gaze in her eyes.

I shed my boxer briefs and then bring my cock to her mouth where I run the tip along her lips. Being the good girl she is, she parts her lips and swirls her tongue around the head before moving to the underside and dragging her tongue up and down my length.

Christ, that feels so good.

“Sinful fucking mouth,” I say as I pull away from her and then lie on the bed. “Ready to play?”

I pick up the thinner vibrator and put some lube on it, then hand it to her and say, “Play with me.”

Her eyes light up when she realizes what I want.

“Really?” she asks, her breath picking up.

“Do whatever the fuck you want to me, just make me come.”

She switches the vibrator on, straddles one of my legs, and then she drags the vibrator over just the tip of my cock and across my balls. I spread my legs for her and place my hands behind my head. I see her swallow right before she moves the vibrator down lower. Smiling, I watch as she finds her way, and when she reaches my ass, I groan in anticipation.

Her unsure eyes flash to mine, and I give her a nod. “Give it to me, Blakely.”

Fuck, I can’t remember the last time I did this, but hell, do I want it more than ever, especially with her. I want her to know she can play with me any way that she wants. I’m open to everything, and she never has to be shy around me. Showing her this vulnerability is a step in that direction.

She slowly inserts the vibrator inside me, and I mentally relax, letting the vibrations calm me as she pushes it in.

“That’s it, baby, make me so fucking hard.”

When she lets go of the vibrator, leaving it where it is, she sits back on her heels as her eyes transfix on my cock, which is growing, twitching, and seeking satisfaction as it stretches up my stomach.

“I love your cock so much,” she says as she leans forward and presses her tongue along the length.

“Your mouth is going to make me come.” I take deep breaths. “I want you to come with me.”

“How?” she asks.

“Grab the other vibrator,” I say through gritted teeth as my entire body starts firing off with pleasure. Fuck, it feels so damn good.

So.

Fucking.

Good.

She placed it in just the right spot and there’s no way I’m going to last long.

When she grabs the vibrator, I say, “Straddle my cock.”

She moves over me, her tits swaying with her every movement. And when she’s settled and lowers her wet pussy along my length, I feel full satisfaction.She’s turned on by me being turned on. Not sure anything is sexier than that.