The Two of Us (Love in Isolation 1)
“Thanks, that’s so thoughtful.” I grab it and flash him a pleased grin. “Can you hold this for me?” I hand over the vibrator, and he takes it, holding back his dirty comments. I put on his T-shirt, and it hangs just above my knees. “It even smells like you.” I pull up the fabric to my nose and inhale.
He reveals a smug smile. “Guess that’ll come in handy when you’re using this.” He gives the vibrator to me.
“Too bad you don’t want to help me.”
“I’d be happy to assist you, but I know you wouldn’t play by the rules.” He takes a step back, crossing his wrists over his body, and covers his crotch.
“Well, then you could watch?” I arch a brow, hoping that’ll tempt him enough to break. “That’s not against the rules, is it?”
He swallows hard and shakes his head. “No.”
Lowering my hands, I use one to pull up the hem of the shirt and the other to turn on the vibrator, then place it over my clit. It starts humming, and I bite my lower lip, enjoying the way it feels.
“Mmm…” I purr, my eyes fluttering closed. “So good.”
“Rub it in circles,” he orders, his voice gravelly.
I do as he says, forming a fast rhythm. My back arches as I slide it down my slit and feel it vibrate my pussy. It feels so goddamn good, though I wish he’d take control and do it for me.
“Mmm, yes,” I hum again, bringing it back to my throbbing clit. I look at Eli and see the fire in his eyes as he tries to restrain himself. Biting my lip, our eyes lock, and I grin.
“I bet you need to come, don’t you?”
“Yes, badly.” I click a button and increase the speed. “God, I’m so close.”
My eyes slam closed, and there’s no holding back as my body builds closer to the edge.
Eli takes me off guard when he pushes me deeper into the room and backs me up against the wall. His hand wraps around my throat as he closes his mouth on mine, sliding his tongue in deep and fast. I moan, releasing a satisfying breath as he lowers his other hand and takes the vibrator from my grip.
He lowers it, coating it with my juices, then slides it inside me. I gasp at the intrusion and the delicious way it fills me. Gripping his shoulders, I lean into him to stabilize myself because my knees are close to buckling beneath me.
Eli kisses down my jaw and lands on my neck, sucking hard as he thrusts the vibrator in and out.
“When I’m inside you, you’ll be screaming my name, got it? Until then, you come picturing my cock in you.”
“Why don’t you just fuck me now then?” I challenge. “What are you waiting for?”
“You know exactly why…patience, baby.”
The way his tongue rolls the word baby has my core tightening, and a burst of heat soars through me. I dig my nails into his skin when he slides the vibrator to my clit, bringing more pleasure between my thighs, and soon, fireworks explode throughout. Everything tightens, and I release a loud moan as another wave of pleasure shoots up my spine. My head falls back as he licks a trail up my neck, then sucks on my ear.
“Fuck, Cami,” he growls, turning off the vibrator and tossing it aside. “That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever experienced.” He releases a deep groan.
My entire body feels like jelly, but all I want is to climb Eli like a goddamn tree and have his hands all over me.
“It could get a lot hotter. You could join me in the bathtub,” I offer as he slides his fingers down, cupping my breast.
“Shit, that’s tempting…” He plucks my lower lip with the pad of his thumb. “I don’t trust your wandering hands, though.”
“You’re the one who can’t be trusted.” I eye the vibrator. “I was doing just fine by myself when you took over.”
“Really? Is that so?”
“Yep,” I say confidently. “I have plenty of experience going solo.”
He furrows his brows. “That’s sad. Mr. Money Bags didn’t get you off?”
“Well, truthfully, he couldn’t always find it.”
Eli steps back and glares. “You’re joking, right?”
I shake my head. “Stop, this is embarrassing.”
“I’m not trying to make you feel bad, Cami. You have nothing to be embarrassed about. His number-one priority as your boyfriend should’ve been to pleasure and satisfy you. You shouldn’t have had to do it yourself if he was doing it right.”
“Not all guys think that way,” I defend, shrugging. It definitely wouldn’t be the first time a man hasn’t been able to get me off. It’s why I brought it in the first place.
“There’s no way you’ll be needing it once I’ve had you, got it?” He winks, placing his hand on my cheek. “Go take your bath, enjoy one more solo session, and then know the next time you’re moaning, it’ll be because of me.”