My Kind of Perfect (Finding Love 3)

Fuck, how the hell did I get so damn lucky to find this woman?

“And you swear you’re not doing this because you think I need it?” I set the bag down and glide my hands down her side to her hips.

“I’m doing it because I want to. I promise.”

I tug her close to me, until our bodies are flush against each other. “And if we do anything you don’t like or you’re not comfortable with, you’ll tell me?”

“Yes,” she breathes.

I move us to the bed, lifting her into my lap, and grab the bag of toys, dumping it out. There’s so much shit here. I would’ve loved to see her buying all this, picking out what she wanted. I can tell by the stuff she bought, she put thought into it.

“I read an article about sex toys,” she says, her cheeks tingeing an adorable shade of pink.

“Don’t be embarrassed.” I kiss her lips, loving how soft and warm they are. “You reading up on it, going to the store to buy this stuff, is not only fucking sexy but it means the world to me. You didn’t make accusations, you didn’t judge, and it made me fall in love with you that much more.”

She smiles softly. “Lexi went with me and bought everything I bought. I’m sure Alec will be thanking you later.”

I chuckle, elated that we’re able to talk like this.

“So, while you were reading, did any of this stuff stand out to you? Anything you want to try first? We have a few hours before we have to pick up Hazel.”

Georgia bites her bottom lip, looking over the items she purchased. “I don’t know. I’m curious about all of them. It seemed like a lot of the women in the comments on the article like the butt plug and anal beads…” Her fingers run along the small bottle of lube. “They seemed to like anal in general. But a few said it hurts.” She lifts a dildo. “I’m not sure how I would feel about using this instead of you. I like the feel of you inside me.”

She glances up at me and shrugs shyly. “I’m okay with trying anything. You know more about this stuff than I do. I trust you to make sure whatever we do is good for the both of us.”

Fuck. This. Woman. The way she opens herself up and puts her trust in me is so damn refreshing.

“Take your clothes off and lie on your stomach,” I tell her, grabbing the blue jeweled butt plug and the anal vibrator and taking them with me. In the bathroom, I open both packages and wash the items with hot, soapy water, then dry them both off.

When I come back, she’s lying just how I told her to, with her slim back and pert ass on display. Her head is resting sideways against her pillow, and her arms are above her head. I set the items on the bed, out of the way and then strip out of my clothes, leaving me in only my boxers.

I climb onto the bed and straddle the backs of her thighs. Squirting some oil in my palms, I begin at her shoulders, massaging her tissue. She moans and sighs, her body instantly relaxing. I work my way down her back, massaging any knots I can find. Once I get to her ass, I rub some more oil into my palms and then massage the globes, teasing at the crack. She tenses up slightly, assuming I’m going to take her ass, but I keep moving down, massaging her thighs and calves, and then giving her cute feet attention.

Once I’ve massaged every inch of her, and she’s loose and comfortable, I work my way back up her body, stopping at her ass. I give it extra care, opening her cheeks and oiling it up, before I insert a single finger into her tight hole.

She tenses up, but quickly relaxes, spreading her thighs a little to allow me better access. I push my finger in and out of her, adding another one and then deepening my thrusts little by little, until she’s writhing against the bed, moaning softly.

“This might burn a little at first,” I warn her, as I push the butt plug in. It’s on the smaller size, so her hole opens up easily and sucks it right in. When I know it’s in there good, I roll her over onto her back.

“How does it feel?”

“I don’t know,” she breathes. “I can’t really feel it so much. I felt it more when you were using your fingers.”

“You’ll feel it soon.” I pull my boxers off then spread her legs, dropping on top of her with my palms landing on either side of her head.

I cover her mouth with mine. The kiss starts off slow and gentle, but soon we’re ravenous, our tongues moving frantically against each other. I reach between our bodies and dip my fingers between her thighs, finding her soaking wet. Needing to feel her warmth, I guide myself into her until I’m balls deep in her tight pussy.