I take a step toward her, then another, curious now. “Uh, what is that? Is that…”
My voice trails off as I see the toysin the box.
“Oh my God, I’ve been single for a long time. I just?—”
My mouth is dry, and I swallow hard. “Show me.”
She squeezes the object in her hand, and from here, it looks like a rose. “What?”
I come around the bed, lift her hand up, and look at what she’s holding. “I want you to show me.”
She glances up at me, eyes round. “Uh, okay, this is a clit stimulator. You put it on your clit, turn it on, and it like, uh, sucks.”
My voice is husky. “Does it work?”
She smiles and nods. “Oh, it works.”
I pick up the box sitting on the bed and move it to the floor. I point to the empty bed. “Show me.”
She shakes her head. “Miller…”
I shrug. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I just want to see what gets you off.”
She puts a hand to my chest. “I think you know. You did a pretty good job yourself last night.”
I pull her against me, and the evidence of my arousal is obvious. She goes to her tiptoes, and I meet her halfway. I cup her face in my hands, andwhen our lips touch, it’s like a jolt to my system. She opens her mouth and slides her tongue against mine, and I know I need more. I have to have her.
I lift her up, and she wraps her legs around my waist. She laughs. “You know what I like, Miller?”
“What?” I ask, laying her back on the bed and hovering over her.
She looks into my eyes. “You just pick me up like I’m light as a feather. You do know that I’m considered plus size. It’s not supposed to be that easy.”
I nuzzle my nose against her neck. “You mean perfect size. That’s what you are.”
She tilts her head back, giving me better access.
I pull her shirt off and undo her bra. Her breasts are round, and her chest is heaving.
I reach for the hem of her shorts, but she stops me, looking around. “You know it’s daylight right now?”
I chuckle. “Yeah, so I can see all of you.”
She leans up on her elbows. “That’s what I mean. Can we darken theroom a bit?”
I shrug. “I can if that’s what you want. But I want you to know that I like your body. Every part of it. And I want to look at you.”
She trembles and then lifts, taking her shorts and panties off.
She lies naked underneath me and reaches for my shirt. “You have too many clothes on.”
I pull my shirt off, and Lindsey’s hands go straight to my body. She strokes my chest with one hand and holds up her toy with the other. “You know, I don’t even need this when I’ve got you.”
I grab her hand that’s holding the toy. “Show me. I wanna watch.”
She lays back and brings her feet flat on the bed with bended knees. She positions the toy between her legs and turns it on.
The room fills with a vibration, and I can’t help but touch her. My hands slide to her inner thighs, holding her open.
