Don't Promise (Don't 3)
My lips touched the side of her face, just below her left eye. I rested there for a second before lifting and repeating the gesture to the right side.
She sighed and I tilted her chin upward, crashing my lips down on hers. Her arms flew around my shoulders and I lowered her to the floor. Her body was soft and silky under mine as my hands explored every inch of her skin with hungry possession.
“I like this surprise.” She breathed.
“Oh, I haven’t even shown you what it is yet.”
I sat back on my heels and reached around to the side wall where I had stashed the shopping bag from earlier today. When she and Hunter had been busy looking at socks and belts, I had taken a few minutes to duck into one of the novelty stores. The plastic rustled while I freed my purchase from the container.
“What’s in there?” she whispered.
I held the device in my hand and flipped the switch, turning it on. A low vibrating noise echoed between us as the vibrator lit with a subtle pink light. It glowed just enough to light the closet.
Julie gasped.
“Like it?” I asked, crawling toward her.
“I’ve never. I d-don’t know.”
“Want to try it?”
I was hard thinking about it. If I could make her come over and over without one of these, I didn’t know what reaction I could get with one.
She nodded shyly. “I’m a little nervous.”
I touched the inside of her thigh with it and she jumped. “You’re going to have to relax more than that,” I instructed. “Turn around.”
She positioned herself so that she was facing away from me. I reached in front of her dragging the vibrator against her leg. She was tense. I had to change that.
“Relax, baby.” I spread her knees wide and touched the tip to her clit.
“Oh, God.” She bounced forward.
My arm circled her waist, holding her to my chest while I circled the vibrator around and around. Her hips jutted back and forth, coating it with her slick honey.
“Do you like it?” I dared to push it against her e
ntrance.
“God, yes,” she moaned.
“Do you want me to fuck you with this?” I groaned in her ear.
“Yes,” she whimpered.
I pushed it inside her as her hips ground into my hand. Her wrists circled my neck as she rode it fearlessly. Fuck. She was incredible.
“Come on it,” I commanded. “Come for me. And then I’m going to fuck you myself.”
“Hawk,” she moaned. “It’s so strong. I c-can’t.” And then she groaned as her body was wracked with the intensity of the orgasm.
My thumb circled and flicked her clit before I threw the vibrator across the closet, lifted her up, and slammed her down on my swollen dick.
“Ahh,” I grunted, feeling her clench and squeeze me. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
But she was wild. Relentless. I had unleashed something in her. She bounced and rode me harder than she ever had. I twisted her nipples as she screamed out in pleasure.
My hands reached between her legs, spreading her wider as I sliced into her heated heaven.