The Seller
He closed on her. It was then she noticed the steel dildo in his hand. It was large, and heavy, and absurdly phallic. Arousal pulled heavily inside her, heating her body through, making her skin sizzle and her fingertips twitch.
"Look at me."
She lifted her chin, looking up.
He held her gaze, not allowing her to look away. He reached down, looped on finger in the D ring at her throat and lifted her head higher still.
Tension filled the air, clinging around them like static.
He offered her the dildo. "Lick it for me. I want to see you do it."
Naomi whimpered. It called to mind the hot, oral session they'd had at his temporary desk earlier in the week, when she'd sucked him off while he watched.
Starting at the base of the dildo, she licked it, slowly, looking up at him the way he liked – gazing into his eyes. She saw her own desire reflected there. In him it was blatant, raw, and incredibly powerful.
He turned the dildo, allowing her to lick it from all angles. "Do you think you can take it?"
Her heart hammered in her chest. "You want to fuck me with that?"
"Initially, yes." Humor twinkled in his eyes.
She glanced deliberately at his bulky erection, letting him know what she really wanted.
His mouth moved in a silent curse. In a flash he was behind her, his fingers in her opening, stroking her wet folds.
She cried out, her fingernails scraping at the carpet beneath her.
Cool, slick metal moved over her full, sensitive clit.
"Lucas, please!"
He directed the dildo to her entrance and pushed.
It felt huge and hard, cold and mechanical, but she was so slippery wet, her body sucked the hard intrusion in. The dildo stretched her acutely and she wriggled and arched, sweat gathering on her skin. Lucas eased it in another inch, then another. Her core rang out with sensation.
He began to glide it in and out with one hand, and the other arrested her left buttock. Manipulating it, he squeezed the flesh tight.
"Oh god!" she bit her lip, wondered if she would faint or fall.
He thrust the steel phallus more swiftly, and then delivered a quick, hard slap to her buttock.
"Lucas!" She was close to coming.
He moved his hand, reached under her to nudge her clit.
Her sex was full and her clit the same – it took two strokes of his clever fingers and she was spilling. The walls of her sex contracted, she held her breath then panted. Her clit thrummed with release.
Lucas pushed the dildo deeper still. Air sucked into her lungs. It was a reminder he wasn't done yet. Her legs shuddered under her. Fluid ran down the inside of her thighs.
Then his soothing hand rested on the base of her spine and the dildo slipped free. Tossing her head, she looked back over her shoulder.
Lucas had unzipped his fly and was sheathing his cock in rubber.
Before he entered her, he picked up the abandoned dildo again.
Naomi faced front, trembling with uncertainty, wanting it all, whatever he chose to give her.
He entered her, his cock filling her hot, slippery channel.