Page 108 of Tame Me

“Oh.” I covered my mouth at the awkwardness. “I didn’t buy you anything.” Now I felt even worse that Hunter was the only man I’d bought a gift for.

He walked to the kitchen counter. “Oh, don’t worry. This one is for both of our pleasures.” He returned with a hand-sized gift wrapped in red paper with a white satin bow and placed it in my palm.

I couldn’t help but smile at his cheeky grin. “I like the sound of that.” The mischievous look on his face made me wonder if this was part of another lesson.

“Open it.”

I tugged the ribbon and let the satin tumble to the floor as I tore open the paper. Inside was a little black box that was held down with a magnetic clip at the front. I pulled on the magnet and raised the lid to reveal what looked like a silver bullet nestled in the red velvet.

I frowned. “Ummm, what is it?”

“It’s called a TingleTip. I thought we could have a little fun together.”

Grinning, I plucked the silver bullet from the casing. It was about the size of my little finger, a bit fatter though, and shaped like a bullet with a point at one end. At the flat end, it had just one tiny button.

“Press it,” Henry instructed.

I did and giggled when it vibrated. Laughing, I pressed it again, and it stopped.

The dazzle in Henry’s eyes showed his delight. Whatever he was about to show me, I was more than keen to find out.

He cupped my cheek. “You’re such a pleasure to watch.”

I leaned into his palm. “I was just thinking the same thing about you.”

My heart fluttered as he placed his hands on my cheeks and lowered his lips to mine. I pushed my tongue into his mouth, eager to taste him. As our breaths mingled, a delicious pulse trembled from my clit and rolled up my body. I glided my palm over the length of his cock, the hardness beneath confirmed how much he wanted me.

I wanted him, too. On me and in me.

With my finger on the button and with him still distracted by our dueling tongues, I pressed the silver bullet against the length of his cock and turned it on.

“Hey.” Henry jumped back, grinning. “What do you think you’re doing, madam?”

“Just getting a little buzz.”

He reached for it, and I gave it to him. If Henry was keen to show me something new, I was ready. It was crazy how much this man had taught me about myself. He could read both my mind and my body like a large-font book.

He slipped TingleTip into his pocket, and I pulled my best sad face.

“Oh, don’t worry. It’ll come out to play later.”

I over-exaggerated a smile. “Okay.”

Laughing, he grabbed my hand and led me to the kitchen. With his help, I launched onto the counter and sat with my legs apart.

He nestled his hips between my thighs. “Now, where were we?”

“I believe you were undressing me.” I wriggled my shoulders, making my boobs jiggle a bit.

“Hmmm, that’s right.”

He fed his fingers into my bra to release my other boob and sucked my nipple into his mouth. I placed my hands on the counter behind me and thrust my breasts his way, allowing him to do as he pleased.

Henry alternated his attention from breast to breast and switched between licking to sucking at random. His hands threaded up and down my inner thighs, each time edging closer to my pussy, and as I closed my eyes, my breathing grew deeper. Delightful pulses started at my clit and raced right through me.

My nipples were rock hard, aching. “Undress me.”

“Soon, my love.”