I found out as wave after wave of sharp pleasure shook my entire being as Tenley kept fucking me, wringing me out until I couldn’t move.
At last, my body gave out and I lay there flat on my back, unsure if I would ever be able to stand again, or if I would just stay here in this bed, like a decorative moss growing on a rock.
“How are you doing?” Tenley asked and I realized I’d closed my eyes. I levered them open and tilted my head enough so I could look at her. She sat primly with the toy sticking out and with an incredibly smug smile on her face.
“I’ll let you know in a few hours,” I said, still trying to catch my breath.
“I worked you over that hard? Damn, I’m good at this,” she said, stroking the toy again. “I like the way this feels.”
“Good,” I said. “You can look through my box and see if there’s anything you want to try. Every body is different, so you don’t know what exactly is going to work until you try it out.” That was all part of the fun.
“While writing erotic romances is an amazing job, this is right up there,” she said, pointing at the toy. My brain seemed to be getting some blood back from my lower half and I had an idea that I almost voiced out loud, but I decided it might be better as a surprise. The only thing I’d need to know were Tenley’s favorite colors, and if she wanted glitter.
“Go look at some of the toys later. See what you might like. I’ll fuck you with it.”
“You fuck with a harness too?” she asked.
“Yeah, I’m more of a switch than anything. Depends on my partner,” I said.
Tenley sat there and thought about that. If she was writing sapphic erotic books, she obviously knew about tops, bottoms, and switches.
“I don’t know what I am,” she said. “I mean, I didn’t know I had the option.”
With a grunt, I shoved myself up and sat closer to her.
“But think about how much fun it’s going to be to find out,” I said, running my fingers through her tangles. We were both so wrecked and needed showers and sleep. I didn’t even want to think about how soon I needed to be awake to get to CG to make lattes and warm up breakfast sandwiches. Far too soon.
Tonight was worth it, though. I’d give up all my sleep for tonight to be witness to Tenley’s transformation.
She looked at me through her lashes. “It is going to be fun.”
I leaned forward and kissed her. “Come on, let’s clean up.”
* * *
Tenley griped about the quality of the products in my shower, but I shut her up by pushing her against the shower wall and giving her another orgasm with my hand. She retaliated by doing the same and fucking me with those strong typing fingers.
“I think I’m getting the hang of it,” she said as she slipped three fingers out of my body and held them up. They were wet, and not from the water coming from the showerhead.
For a second, she stared at them and then licked one finger. Tenley hadn’t gone down on me yet, so this was her first taste of me.
“You taste so good,” she said, her eyes shutting.
“You sound surprised,” I said, trying not to be offended.
“I am,” she said, licking each finger in turn. “Pussy is delicious.”
I almost choked when she used that word.
“Well,” she amended. “Yours is.” She kissed me and I wondered how in the hell the two of us had ended up here and how I had gotten this lucky.
The hottest girl in high school thought my pussy was delicious. That was a hell of a thing to share at the next high school reunion, but I was considering it.
Tenley kissed me until I couldn’t breathe and then we turned off the water and got out of the shower. I gave her a towel and she grumbled about my brush.
“You should have packed an overnight bag if you wanted all your stuff,” I told her as we prepared to brush our teeth in front of the sink. At least I had an unopened spare toothbrush for just such an emergency.
“I didn’t know this was going to happen tonight!” she said, taking the toothpaste from me.