Her eyes enlarged. “Does that really work?”
“Sometimes, yes, and sometimes, no.” I wanted to be honest. “But we’ll have fun trying. Unfortunately, it’s going to take more than a few days.” Days we didn’t have. “You can buy a vibrator for just your G-spot to keep working on it after you go back home, so you don’t lose any progress we make while together.”
I didn’t like the thought of her using toys when I wouldn’t get to be there. I was already jealous, and it made me want to tell her I was going back with her, no matter what. But if she was out of harm’s way, I didn’t think she’d take too kindly to me invading her life or her space.
“And the other one?” she asked.
I held up my left arm. “This is an anal vibrator.”
She raised her eyebrows and then wrinkled her nose.
“Why?” was the only thing that came out of her mouth.
I laughed again.
“I know what butt plugs and anal beads are,” she explained. “But I’ve never heard of a vibrator for the ass.”
“People use it for the same reason you’d put one in your vagina. Because it feels good.”
“If you say so,” she said skeptically.
I dropped my hands to my waist as a realization came to me. “Have you never had anal sex?”
“No.”
I tilted my head back and sighed as I focused my thoughts. When I looked at her again, I said, “Fuck, do I want to be your first.” I wanted it so badly.
“What if you hurt me? You’re not small.”
“I thank you for the kind words, but I would make sure you were very prepared. And we’d probably have to build up to my dick.” My erection jumped, and it was so hard, it ached. I shook my head rapidly. “I have to stop thinking about it, or I’m going to fricking come like a teenager all over your stomach.” I set the anal vibrator down. “We’ll save that one for later.”
Hopefully, not too much later.
28
Olivia
Tommy grabbed an empty pillow from beside my head and pushed it under my hips. I had to admit, I was very curious as to what he had planned for me and why I needed to be tied up for it.
“Nervous?” he asked.
“No. More like curious.”
“Good.”
He put down the other vibrator and climbed over me. First, he kissed me slow and deep while his hands roamed my body. I didn’t know how long this went on. Only that my lips were swollen, and I was feeling light-headed.
He moved down south, kissing, licking, and sucking on each nipple. Several times, I tried to touch him, only to be stopped short by the ropes keeping me tied to the bed.
“You’re doing that thing again,” I complained.
He lifted his head. “What thing?”
“The thing where you’re giving me all the pleasure. I want to make you feel good.”
The corner of his mouth tipped up. “Oh, trust me. Seeing you lying here for me to feast on gives me great pleasure.”
“I want to touch you.”
“Soon.”
Thomas Morelli was a lying liar because I did not get to touch him soon.
When he was finished with my breasts, he kissed his way down my pelvis. He sucked on the inside of my thighs and had me squirming beneath him as he ignored my spread legs and what I was offering between them.
Finally, he stopped messing around and turned his gaze to my center. He swiped his fingers over my lips and held up his hand. “You know, I actually bought lube, but I should have known it would be a waste of money. I have never seen another woman as wet as you.”
I clicked my tongue, and he laughed.
“That’s a fucking compliment, Liv.” He rubbed his fingers over my labia and circled my clit. “All this wetness…just for me.”
Without warning, two fingers were pushed inside me, and I gasped.
Tommy rubbed the anterior part of my vagina until he got to the spot that made me squirm. “Feel good?”
“Yes.”
“Think you can come this way?”
I paused but shook my head. “No.”
“Let’s find out, shall we?”
He continued to work the spot, and it felt good, but I wasn’t going to have an orgasm. I was about to tell him the bad news when he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked.
My back arched off the bed, and I pulled on my bindings. There was almost a freedom in being tied up. I could move as much as I wanted, and I knew that I wasn’t going anywhere.
Tommy looked up and met my eyes. He didn’t turn away as he pushed the base of his tongue against my clit and rubbed.
I had never had a guy make eye contact with me as they went down on me like this. It was sexy as hell.
The tingling in my pelvis started, signaling that my orgasm was coming soon. I tried to give him a look that said, Don’t stop.
Just when I was sure I was about to crash over the edge, he lifted his head. I was ready to cry out in defeat, but he jerked his fingers inside me up and down, and instead of igniting from my clit out, I exploded from my G-spot.
My whole body shook all the way to my fingers and toes.
I gasped for air as waves upon waves of bliss washed over me.
I was still twitching after a minute, but I had calmed down enough to gather my thoughts.
Tommy sat up and knelt between my legs once more. “Let’s try that again, shall we?”
I could feel my eyes widen. “I don’t think I can do that again.”
He smiled. “Won’t know until you try.” He took himself in his hand and rubbed his cock all over my slit and then slowly sank inside me.
“Oh God,” I said. With my hips at an angle, it was like he was touching all new corners of me that I hadn’t known existed.
But most of all, I felt him touch my G-spot. It was sensitive, and while
