some nice places

around here to find one.”

“I can do better than that.” He stood and picked up his keys off his desk. “I can show

you myself.” She tried to object, but he cut her off with a kiss. “I want to. Okay?” When she

nodded, he smiled, grabbed her hand, and led her out the door. “Let”s go before all the good

stuff is gone.”

*

Three hours and five stores later, they returned to Tomi”s hotel. After rejecting every

type of gift imaginable, they finally came across a local artist who drew an incredible picture

of Tomi and Mitch based on a photo she carried around in her wallet. They had the picture

mounted and framed before they left.

Linc was the first to admit that he was hot, hungry, and — most of all — horny. In the

short time he”d known Mitch and Tomi, he”d grown accustomed to touching, kissing, and

fucking them as he pleased — and it pleased him often. The last few hours had been complete

torture, as he hadn”t been able to do any of those things. Now his body screamed for release.

Tomi turned around slowly in the middle of the room, her expression thoughtful.

“What”s wrong?” Linc gave in to the urge to touch her as his hands slid around her

waist. He loved the way she automatically relaxed against him, as if her body knew it

belonged next to his.

“I”m trying to figure out where to hide this until next week.” He looked around as well. His gaze landed on a floor safe that was the size of a small

fridge. “What about that safe there?”

She shook her head. “No, that”s where we put all our important things now. Mitch goes

into it all the time.”

Linc thought for a moment before an idea suddenly occurred to him. He released Tomi

and moved over to the bed. Getting down on his knees, Linc lifted the spread.

“What are you doing?” Tomi asked.

“I”m looking for a safe. Many of the beds in the hotels here have built-in safes at the

bottom that most people don”t even know about.” He moved his hand across the wood

paneling until he felt a cool metal surface. “Found it.”

“No, we —” Linc opened the safe before Tomi had a chance to finish speaking and

stopped short.

Well…damn. Obviously, they knew all about this safe as well. Linc could only stare at

the collection of toys inside the safe. One piece in particular held his attention.

“I was trying to tell you that we were using that safe too.” He glanced at Tomi, who

now crouched next to him.

“So…uh, you and Mitch…you use all of these, right?” His gaze remained fixated on the

strap-on penis.

“Yep, and some” — her fingers brushed over the strap-on — “we use more than others.”

Obviously, she knew which toy fascinated him the most. “We don”t have a third partner in

our relationship anymore, but Mitch still enjoys being fucked. And I enjoy fucking him.” She

chuckled softly. “Now that we met you, I haven”t had to use this once since we got here.” She

spoke right next to his ear. “Have you ever been fucked like this before?” Linc shook his head

mutely. Her words went straight to his groin, turning his cock to stone. “Would you let me

fuck you?” Linc considered himself as adventurous as the next man — even more so when it came

to sex. For some reason, this seemed wholly different.

“I know it doesn”t compare to the real thing, but I promise, you”ll like it.” Apparently,

Tomi sensed his hesitation. “Please,” she whispered, “I just want to make you feel good, the

same way you make me feel.”

Who in the fuck was he kidding? Just the mere thought of Tomi strapping on that cock

and fucking him with it had his dick trying to claw its way out of his pants

Linc didn”t bother with a verbal response, allowing his actions to speak for him instead.

He pulled Tomi close, moaning when she melted against him. He grabbed the strap-on out of

the safe before he stood, bringing her with him as they collapsed onto the bed. Their clothes

came off easily, and Linc sat back, watching as Tomi quickly fastened the strap-on to her

body.

She sat back on her knees between his legs, the rubber phallus a slightly darker shade

of brown than her skin. Tomi bent forward and kissed him before leaning over the edge of

the bed and coming back with a small tube of lubricant in her hand. After squeezing some

into her hand, Tomi inserted two lube-coated fingers inside him while her other hand

wrapped around his cock, stroking him inside and out. Her fingers finally slid out, and she

carefully pushed the dick inside him.

“Fuck.” Linc groaned as the cock slid all the way in and brushed against his prostate.

Tomi paused. “Is it okay?”

“Oh, yeah.” He smiled. “It”s definitely okay.”

Tomi kissed the side of one bent knee, gripping him around his thighs, and pulled out

halfway before pushing back in again. Her pace was slow and easy, her strokes steady and

deep. She”d obviously had sex this way many times before, her experience with using a strap-on evident by the way she fucked Linc with it like a pro, angling her thrusts so that she

nailed his prostate every time. “Cogida, bebé… Sí.”

Linc reached behind him, gripped the headboard, and used it as leverage to meet her

thrusts as his body spiraled toward release. “Oh, I”m ready, baby…gonna come.”

One of Tomi”s hands wrapped around his dick, working the shaft as she fucked him,

increasing the pressure of her thrusts until he exploded and semen sprayed across his

abdomen.

“Jesus…fuck!” he yelled out, his body shaking with spasms. He reached for Tomi as

soon as she eased out of him, pulling her on top of him, kissing her hard, and grinding his

body against hers. His dick was still as stiff as a board; his orgasm did nothing to decrease his

erection.

Linc released Tomi just long enough to wrestle the strap-on from her body before he

rolled over, placing her beneath him and pushing inside her wet heat, fucking her hard and

deep.

“Linc…oh, baby, make me come.”

“Uh-huh. Let

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