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I end up on my back, hands rushing to unbutton my night shirt as Abe gets to his feet to remove his suit. Then he’s standing before me completely naked, his crotch as flat and smooth as a Ken doll. “Fascinating,” I mutter, transfixed.

He looks down, connecting my reaction to his lack of bits. “Ah, let me remedy this.” He races out of the room, his sculpted, gorgeous ass bouncing as he goes.

Saliva fills my mouth, and I take the opportunity to remove my underwear so I’ll be completely naked by the time he returns. He does, seconds later, a chrome suitcase in hand, which he drops on his foot when he sees that my back is against the pillows, my legs are spread wide, and I’m rubbing my clit in slow circles.

He doesn’t react at all to the case landing on his foot. It’s as if he didn’t feel it. Then he approaches the bed slowly, like a predator stalking his prey, but I remove my hand and the trance he’s in breaks.

“Don’t forget the parts,” I remind him.

“Yes! The parts.”

He opens the case and turns his back to me so I can’t see what he’s adding. A thrill shoots through me while wondering what I might get. When he’s done, he turns in a slow circle to reveal a thick and long, hot pink dildo with a fat mushroom head and what looks like raised gills along the sides from base to tip.

The real surprise comes when he lifts up the pink dick to reveal a second one behind it. “Holy shit,” I say, marveling at the neon green dildo attached to the place where balls would be on a human man. The green dick is as long as the pink, but slightly thinner and uncut at the tip. It also has a blue vein curling around it.

“I thought we’d start slow, with the beginner green.” He gifts me that shy smirk again, but with patience in his light purple eyes. Have you done this before? Double penetration?”

My skin buzzes with anticipation. I’ve used a dildo on myself for anal, but I’ve never done it with another person, and I certainly haven’t had two dicks in my body at the same time. Though now I’m wondering how I made it to forty-two without trying this because the warm tingling sensation in my belly paired with the fluttering of my pussy tells me it’s something I’d very much like to try. I shake my head, my mouth suddenly dry. “No, but I want to.”

His gaze softens as he climbs onto the bed, crawling over me and placing tender kisses up my leg, over my belly, and between my breasts. “If you decide it’s too much, we’ll stop. Just say the word, and we’ll go no further.”

Part of me takes it as a challenge to go hard and fast because I want my body to be able to handle it. I want to know I can do this thing I’m dying to do. But I can’t lie, the promise is a comfort and makes me feel safe with him. Not that I didn’t already. “Okay.”

His lips form a circle around my nipple before he hits his target, sucking on the stiff bud and using his tongue to flick it. I lie back and run my hands through his hair, my back arching when he sucks hard. He applies the same attention to my other breast, and once my nipples are impossibly hard and aching and wet from his mouth, he nuzzles the underside of one, and says, “I love these. They are remarkable.”

“Oh yeah?” I ask with a giggle.

He nods, the light from his cheek creating a pleasant warmth against my nipple. “I’d like to sleep here someday. Just like this.”

I lean up to kiss his forehead. “We can sleep later. I want to play first.”

He smiles wide, showing all his perfectly straight teeth, and in the next breath, his tongue is tracing the shell of my ear, and his hands are squeezing my ass.

I grip his shoulders as he thrusts his hips against me, the front dildo slipping past my folds and hitting my clit. His hand leaves my ass and comes between our bodies, already slick as he traces my labia.

“I have more than one lube dispenser on my body,” he says in a low rumble against my ear.

A shiver rips through me as he bites down on my earlobe, and my back arches into him, needing him everywhere. He inserts two fingers, testing my body, but it’s not enough. I’ve missed him. I’ve missed the way he touches me, how patient he is. And it’s making me extremely impatient when I know I could be filled with both dildos right now. I reach for the pink one in front, stroking it down to the base.

His hips buck at my touch, a groan falling from his parted lips.

“You can feel that?” I ask, surprised and relieved. Since they weren’t originally attached to his body, I guess I hadn’t considered there’d be any sensation for him. I’m glad there is. I want to make him feel as good as he’s making me feel.

He nods, his eyes pinched shut. “Your hand is so warm. Keep touching me. Please.”

I continue stroking him, tightening my grip over the head as I increase my pace. He plucks at my nipples, the pinch painful enough to pull a reaction from me but not enough to want him to stop.

His hips thrust harder and harder as he fucks my hand, and I guide him toward my entrance, desperate to feel him inside me with those gills. He slides in easily with the lube, but he freezes when he’s about halfway in.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he whispers, reaching up to stroke my cheek.

I roll my hips, trying to take him deeper. This is incredible, but it’s not enough, and if he doesn’t start moving, I’m going to lose my mind. “I need you.” I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him toward me with my heels against his ass. “More.”

He lets out an amused half-chuckle as he surges forward, and I suck in a breath at the way he’s stretching me. He pulls out almost all the way, and my body mourns the emptiness, but he thrusts again, this time harder, and we’re hip to hip.

“Fuck, Abe,” I cry out, the comforter in danger of being shredded by my nails.

He sets a fast, punishing pace, and I do my best to keep up while every muscle tightens to the point of snapping. Warmth pools in my belly as he fucks into me, each time deeper, harder, the gills fluttering against the walls of my pussy in the most delicious way. The wet slap of the second dildo against my ass fills the air as he whispers, “Your body is remarkable. You are perfect.”