What could I say?
They were addicting.
“You’re something else, Alistair Reid.”
She was everything. The happiness I never thought I’d find.
“Do you want to try it?” I asked.
Her eyes widened and she nodded her head.
“Why don’t you get yourself ready for me? Play with that pussy so I can get nice and hard.”
Pam held out her hand and I drizzled lube onto her fingertips. To get a better view, I walked to the foot of the bed, watching as she ran her slick fingers up and down the seam of her cunt.
"Just like that, babe. Get that pussy glistening for my cock." I pumped my sheath a few times until the curved length of my shaft emerged from the tip.
Lubing up my cock and the alien sleeve, I slid it onto my shaft with some difficulty, stopping right where my own sheath started.
I'd bought the largest size available, but it was still a snug fit.
"What do you think?" I asked, grabbing my cock and running my thumb over the sleeve.
"Hot," she said with a heavy breath, her fingers tracing tiny circles over her clit.
I crawled up the bed and positioned myself between her legs. "Ready?"
"Yeah." She brushed her bangs out of her eyes and nodded.
Pushing the tiny button on the sleeve, it started with a hum, sending waves of vibrations down my shaft that made me shudder.
Maybe this was for me as much as it was for her.
I ran the tip of my cock along her pussy a few times, then slowly pushed it inside.
Pam let out a breathy whine, her hips thrusting forward like she was desperate to take me deeper.
“Easy, sweetheart. Nice and slow,” I whispered against her temple, easing the first ridge inside and feeling her cunt stretch around me.
She was so tight, and even with lube, there was no way I was just going to ram this thing inside of her.
“Fuck, I missed you,” she groaned.
“I missed you, too.” I looked down between us, to where the vibrating ridge was about to make contact with her clit. “And I’m about to make you feel so good.”
I thrust hard until the ridge teased her clit, and my cock was as deep as it could go.
“Fuck,” she gasped.
“Do you like that, sweetheart?” I asked, drawing out and sliding back in again.
“Yes.” She tipped her head back, her red hair matching the color of her flushed cheeks. “This thing is amazing.”
“You’re amazing. I’ve thought about this cunt every day since we’ve been apart. You have no idea how bad I’ve wanted to fill you with my cum, then fall asleep holding you.”
“Kiss me.” It wasn’t her asking; it was her telling me, letting me know she needed me just as much as I needed her.
My lips crashed into hers for a wild kiss, our teeth clattering, and the two of us panting into one another’s mouths while our tongues tangled. I fucked her with feral snaps of my hips, the vibrating outer ridge of the sleeve massaging her clit with each one—but somehow, it didn’t feel like it was enough.
