Page 65 of Beautifully Savage


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“You know, I was thinking,” I start, and she scoffs on a giggle.

“Now I’m worried.”

I snort. “Maybe you should be, because I’ve decided I want to watch you fuck that glittery dildo you taunted me with last week.”

She straightens, pulling back quickly to look at me, her blonde brows high.

“I thought you said nothing fucks me but you.”

“I did,” I growl, leaning in to nip at her ear, and just like I’d hoped, she cranes her neck to the side, giving me better access. “But maybe if I’m the one sliding it inside you, then it still counts as me…” I grip her hips tightly, and grind up against her. “Fucking you.”

Abbey moans, and I nibble a path down her neck as I feel the grind of her hot little mound over the hard bulge of my shaft.

“You like the thought of that,” I point out, sliding my hand up to cup her full, heavy tit, and she drops her head back, panting.

“I like the thought of you doing just about anything to me,” she admits, and I can’t fucking help the growl that escapes.

With the way she’s grinding on me, I know she wants more, so I use my free hand to slide between us, finding the damp crotch of her panties, and hook them aside, giving me access to her slick, wet, cunt.

“How about if I slide the dildo inside you?” I breathe, running two thick fingers through her folds, and teasing the entrance of her cunt. “WhileI’mfucking you.”

And, fuck me, that visual has my cock straining like a balloon that’s about to burst.

“Ohhhh,” she moans, grinding down like she’s trying to get my fingers to sink inside her. “Do you mean your dick and the dildo… one in the front and one in the… you know. Back door?”

My smile is wide at her innocence. It’s something I love about her. I love how she trusts me, even when she’s not sure if she’s going to like something. She still trusts me to make sure she’s okay.

As I tease her soaked entrance, I release her tit and run my hand over the globe of her arse, finding the tempting valley that leads to another form of heaven.

“That’s one way of doing it,” I rasp, nipping at her ear as she moans, probably not even realising that she just shifted to spread her cheeks wider, so I slip my hand down the back of her panties and between her cheeks to find the puckered little hole in question.

“What I’m talking about though…” I continue as I press my middle finger to her back passage, teasing the entrance there too. “Is sliding the dildo in alongside my cock, deep in your pussy. Both my cock and the dildo stretching you impossibly wide.”

She moans loudly, a gush of heat rushing over my fingers from her cunt, so I slip a finger inside her there, and ease the other into her arse as she gasps.

“Maybe I’ll put a plug in the back here.” I curl my finger inside her tight arse before I continue. “Filling you up completely.”

“Cam,” she whimpers, completely at my mercy now.

“Would you like that, Angel? Be honest.”

“I… I don’t know,” she pants, easing back to look at me even as she rolls her hips, trying to take my finger in the front deeper. “I think so, but I don’t know.”

“Colour?” I ask, and she answers quickly.

“Green.”

“Good girl,” I praise, pressing my forehead to hers, and we lock eyes, staring at each other as I slowly fuck a finger in her cunt and arse. “When we try it, Angel. You will tell me when you are orange or red, won’t you?”

“Yes,” she breathes, grinding on me.

“And you trust me, knowing I’ll stop if and when you need me to. Right?”

“Yes.” She moans.

“Attagirl.”

“Cam,” Abbey whimpers. “I want your dick… inside me. Please.”