Page 24 of Labor of Love

“I would never.” Brown eyes roll before leaning in for a quick kiss.

“Right.” Layla laughs, straightening her legs to stand on the ground. “Now, how about that picnic date and kicking your butt at Cribb?” My sister used to tease us all the time as teens for the late nights we’d bore her with that game. At one point, she told Layla she wasn’t allowed over if she planned on playing.

“See? We’re acting effortlessly like an old married couple already.” Layla giggles, stepping on a boulder to climb back on her horse. “I’ll take that over acting like brother and sister.”

“Your competitive side still makes things exciting though.” I hook my foot on Luna’s stirrup and settle onto the saddle.

11

LAYLA

“Fuck, I want a portrait of this, Layla.” I slide his dick from my mouth, taking a breath. Our reflection in the mirror leaves me unrecognizable on my knees. He’s fisting my hair, my hand between my own legs, and my flushed face wild from sucking this man’s cock.

He turns my head toward the mirror as his other hand strokes himself. “Tell me what you love about yourself.”

“I love how sucking your cock makes my pussy throb.” A thrill shoots through me with how he brings out my confidence.

“Jesus, woman.” Stetson guides my head back to his swollen cock.

I slowly slide him through my lips until he hits the back of my throat. A hiss of his restraint breaks the silence. An addictive high of getting him off encourages me to keep my rhythm.

“If you don’t ease up, you’re gonna need to show me where you want this strand of pearls.”

Stetson looks like a God I’m on my knees submitting to—his head tilted back, jaw slackened. There’s nothing better than this view. His body altering my brain chemistry. Retreating, I keep my suction strong until he pops from between my lips.

“I’ve always thought I‘d look classy with pearls around my neck.” His abs clench. “But feeling you drip down my throat would be the ultimate treat.” And to think I used to hate giving a blowjob. All it took was the right person to bring this side out.

“You’re gonna ruin me, sweet girl.” His voice is tight as he tries to keep composure. “Always full of surprises.”

“Speaking of…” I rise to my feet, taking a leap of faith to use him while he’s still hard. Never wanting to own a moment the way I do right now, my dominant side peaks out of control. He’s summoned this side of me. Stetson’s eyes widen as I grip his chin, demanding his full attention. I’m fucking feral.

My chest rising with needy pants, I lean and open my nightstand to pull out the brand-new toy and lube. It was bought out of curiosity, but the thought maddens, my pussy soaking my thighs.

“Look what you’ve done to your sweet girl,” I grit out my words. His jaw unhinges as he drops to the end of the bed. My three-in-one hosts a clitoral suction, shaft, and small anal tail. It’s intimidating, but a thrill goes through me at the thought of him watching me come undone. “Bend me over your knees, Stetson.”

“Fuck, Layla.” Grabbing the back of my neck, he guides me down. “Insert them all?”

“Slowly.” My heart races, knowing this is the first time I’m trying this combo. “You know how to use these?” Trying this with him creates a new level of vulnerability.

“I do.” He slaps my ass. The sting hitches my breath as pain subsides to pleasure.

“Again.” Stetson caresses my cheek with a low chuckle.

“Let’s get these in you first.” A fullness slowly takes over. The tail on the back end looked almost too small, but the pressure makes my head begin to spin. “So good.” My ass earns another smack.

He rubs my pussy before adjusting the last part on my clit. “Hell yeah, it does.” Reaching down, I help position it and moan.

“I love sharing this moment with you, Stetson.” I clench around the two inside me and the sensation alone nearly has me come.

“You’re gonna come so hard, Layla.” Stetson’s voice stays low and deep. “All three will be a new high.”

“Start with my clit.” I labeled the buttons just in case. We didn’t need a trial of activation buttons mid-foreplay.

“Count the parts I activate, baby.” My knees shake as gentle stimulation surrounds my clit.

“One.”

“That’s my girl,” Stetson praises as my hips tilt to arch back.