“I really don’t think that’s going to happen.”
“Be serious, Adam.”
“Well, what about this: We could have a safe word or a signal, and if either one of us gets weird about it, we wrap it up?”
A safe word? I guess that makes sense. “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but OK. I’d consider it.”
“You would?”
I turn to him, and he’s grinning. I can’t help returning the smile. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. It is kinda hot.”
TWENTY
Jen
I’m getting used to being woken up with fresh coffee. Adam comes into the room with a big grin on his face holding a tray of coffee and bagels while my alarm is still ringing. “Morning, beautiful. Blueberry bagel today.”
I sit up, rubbing my eyes and blinking at the daylight through the open window as he sets the tray down and leans in to kiss my cheek.
“Did you sleep well?”
“Mmm. I feel like I got two nights’ worth. What did you do while I was asleep?”
“I went for a run. Felt good to exercise again. I’ll probably pay for it tomorrow. I think I’m going to talk to Vinnie about going back to work next week.”
“That’s great.” I’m about to say more when my gaze drifts to Adam’s cock, which has been resting on my nightstand since yesterday. As if on cue, it twitches, veins straining along the shaft.
He follows the direction of my gaze and chuckles. “Morning wood.”
“You still haven’t cum?”
“Nope.” He puffs out his chest like he’s proud of himself, and honestly, after yesterday he probably deserves to be.
I waggle my eyebrows at him. “You want to?”
“Not yet. Jen, I can go days without. You were right.”
My mouth drops open. Is this really my Adam turning down a quickie? Miracles really do happen.
“Why? Do you need me to take care of you?”
That squirmy, restless feeling starts low in my belly, but I check the time and groan. “Oh shit. It’s later than I thought. I don’t I think I have time.”
He just laughs and reaches into my bedside drawer to pull out my huge wand vibrator. “Are you telling me you don’t have two minutes?”
“Just how good do you think that thing i—”
He turns it on, and just the sound of the buzzing makes a trickle of moisture escape to slide between my lower lips. I suck in a breath. “Well, maybe two minutes.”
The words have barely left my mouth when Adam grabs my thighs and yanks me toward him, lifting my hips to make short work of the panties I wore to sleep in.
I let out a desperate moan when the head of the wand makes contact with my pussy in the just the right spot above my clit. It’s so intense I buck away, but Adam catches me and holds mein place. “Come here. There’s no time for messing around. This is serious.”
I laugh, but it’s no good. He doesn’t let me escape. All I can manage is the most shameful porn star sounds as he turns the intensity of the vibes up and presses the wand right against that perfect place. “Oh fuuuuuck.”
“Yeah?” He leans over me. His gaze bores into mine.
I nod. “Yeah. Oh god.”
