He cups my face, kissing me deeply. “I’m just getting you warmed up so when I do fuck you, I have you begging for it.”
I narrow my eyes without any heat. “I told you I don’t beg.”
“I heard you begging to come when my tongue was inside you.”
He smirks, moving to sit on the edge of the bed. His palm splays on my stomach and teases the underside of my tits.
“As much as I want to stay and make you come again and again, I have to go back to my place before practice.” He leans down to brush his mouth over mine, then takes the vibrator and drags the tip over my nipple. “But I want you to stay in this bed and use this on your pussy while you think about how good it’ll be when I fill you up with my cock.”
My thighs clamp together and I fight back a shiver. “Don’t listen to any voice chats I send you until you’re alone, then. Unless you want everyone to hear what I sound like when I come.”
“Fuck, Maya.”
Threading his fingers through my hair, he steals another kiss. I take the vibrator and click it on before slipping it between my legs. He swallows my moans, grip tightening in my hair until I tremble with another orgasm.
When he pulls back, I give him a hazy smile.
“You’re killing me.” Chuckling ruefully, he kisses my forehead. “If I don’t leave right now, I’m going to say fuck it.”
“I wouldn’t complain.”
“I really have to go.” He gets dressed, lingering by the door on his way out. “Make yourself come a lot for me, baby.”
I haven’t stopped teasing myself with the toy, smirking at him while my lashes flutter. “Have a good practice. Make sure you focus instead of thinking about me coming over and over.”
“Jesus.” He scrubs a hand over his face and adjusts his dick in his sweats so his erection isn’t as obvious. “You’re going to be the death of me, woman.”
My laugh breaks off into a moan. “And you’ll love every second of it.”
He rakes a hand through his hair, giving me one of the heart-stopping smiles that floods me with a warm glow.
“Yeah. I have no doubt I will.”
Easton watches me come again, then leaves me in my bed, naked and indulgently enjoying wringing every ounce of pleasure with the help of my toys.
NINETEEN
MAYA
One of Reagan’splaylists streams on my phone’s connection to the smart speaker we share while I shower on Friday. It’s mostly her songs she’s put online, along with some other indie artists she’s connected with.
I have extra time before my work shift because my class ended early, so I’m taking full advantage.
It’s been a long week. I’ve earned a nice shower with somemetime.
After telling Reagan about what happened and giving a report about Johnny’s prank to campus security, I’m working on getting myself back to a positive mindset.
Easton’s been busy, and I’ve spent the week getting started on my last assignments due before finals. We haven’t seen each other for more than grabbing a bite to eat together on campus. This morning the donut truck was here and we got our favorite donuts to share.
Tomorrow night’s our first date, technically. He convinced me that girlfriends go watch their boyfriends play hockey. I haven’t been a girlfriend cheering her hockey boyfriend on in a long time, but I’m actually looking forward to going to his game.I’m eager to see him play and excited to enjoy the exhilarating experience of being at a game again.
When I’m done washing, I grab the pink toy waiting for me on the shelf. This one vibrates and has an air pulse head that feels incredible.
I let the pulsing head tease my folds while my mind wanders, biting my lip as the scene unfolds in my head. At first it’s a faceless guy while I concentrate on the sensations, but he quickly becomes Easton. I shudder as I move the toy to seal over my clit, imagining him commanding me to sit on his face.
The toy’s resonation makes my clit feel like his tongue strokes over it.
An exhale rushes past my lips as the fantasy becomes more vivid. His hands grip my hips as he devours me, encouraging me to lose control and ride his face until I come.
