“Baby,” she panted, “if you keep doing that… I’m going to make a mess on your pretty hand. It’s double-sided, and I can feel… every time you… shit, Blair.”
“Then why don’t you do something about it?”
I pulled my hand out, pulling the sweatpants down in the process. She stepped out of them, and I squealed when she picked me up, causing me to wrap my arms and legs around her, before she placed the cock inside of me, the sudden fullness causing me to gasp for air.
This wasn’t the first time we’d used a strap, but having her inside me while the other end was inside her was on a whole other planet of pleasure. It fused us together and somehow made us connect even more.
A piece of her had permanently tattooed itself on my soul in that moment. Our moans echoed against the walls as she walked us to my bedroom, the movements causing the sweetest kind of friction.
We barely made it a step into the room before my back was against the wall and she was kissing me harder than she had ever kissed me before.
This wasn’t just rough sex. It was intense and passionate, like we wanted to drill into each other until we were cemented to one another with no way of getting undone.
The harder she thrusted into me, the harder I fell for her. All hope was lost in that moment, and nothing else existed in the universe.
Jesus, I sounded pathetic! Iwaspathetic, but I was being filled and fucked so good I didn’t have room to care.
“You… are so… fucking… perfect.” The words came out one thrust at a time as she slowed her pace.
I was so close, but she stopped and walked us over to the bed, laying me down slowly before pulling out.
I shivered at the loss of contact. “What are you doing?” I breathed out.
She smiled. “Don’t worry, sweetheart. I’m not done with you yet.”
And she wasn’t. Seconds later, a buzzing noise filled the room, and my whole body heated.Of course it vibrates, as if I wasn’t already on the brink of death!
“Tell me if it’s too much, and I’ll stop?—”
I silenced her with a kiss and whispered, “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
I felt a pang in my chest at her reassuring words. Even before she was about to ruin me, she always made sure I was comfortable and felt safe.
She grinned and was back inside me shortly after. “Oh, fuck!” I screamed so loud I knew the neighbors heard me.
I wanted to pass out from the sheer pleasure. Not only from watching her fuck me, but using a double-sided vibrating dildo? I had to have been dreaming. There was no way this was really happening to me.
My orgasm was getting closer and closer with each thrust, and I knew she was following right behind me. Her movements became erratic, her eyes were closed, and her head was tilted back. I caught a glimpse, and that was all it took for me to come crashing down.
The messes we’d made in the past didn’t hold a candle to the one we made now. Both of our orgasms hit at the same time and a mixture of my pleasure and hers coated the dildo and dripped onto the bed. In that moment, I couldn’t have cared any less. She was the only thing I cared about.
Once we both came down and were spent, she slowly pulled out of me and turned off the vibrating purple-colored toy. She collapsed on the bed next to me, and I snuggled up to her, caressing her chest while she played with my hair.
“Holy shit, that was incredible,” I whispered, smiling at her.
She leaned down and kissed my forehead sweetly. “Yes you are.”
I rolled my eyes and lay down on her chest again, making sure to hide my blush. She never seemed to run out of ways to make my heart swell. Just a smile from her and I would collapse at her feet if she asked me to. There were very few things I wouldn’t do for her.
She lay there stroking my hair as I just listened to the soothing sounds of her breathing. I drew circles on her chest, wishing we could have stayed like that forever.
Of course, the sex was phenomenal, but nothing was better than snuggling up with her, our naked bodies connecting intimately, and just being in the moment together.
“I can’t believe you’re going to be gone for the whole weekend. You better leave that thing so I can get through it.”
She lightly tugged on my hair, a pleasurable pain, and I looked at her grinning. “You are not using that without me! You’ll just have to manage. If I can do it, so can you. I did go months without sex, you know.”
“Yeah, but have you ever had sex with you? It’s pretty spectacular. I’m not sure I can hold out.”
