“Some kind of sex party turned into a food fight. They ordered sundaes to… you know, have fun with. I heard there was whipped cream and chocolate sauce on the ceiling. Something about the curtains being ruined. So a little wet spot is nothing.” Then he frowned. “Speaking of crazy.”
He reached down to the side and held up the wand. When he pressed the button, nothing happened. It looked like the head was too loose now. Clearly, the toy was dead.
A giggle slipped out. “I’m not the only one you pushed too hard.”
“Maybe.” He stared at the toy, still shining with me. “It’s brand new, so it shouldn’t have broken.”
“Things happen.”
“Things do happen,” he agreed. Cameron’s knot eased, and he kissed me slowly before moving. He inched out of me, letting my body release the sleeve slowly so it wasn’t as jarring. “Come on.”
He didn’t waste time, and didn’t let me protest as he took me into the shower and washed us both before wrapping me in what had to be the softest robe I’d ever felt and bringing me to one of the plush couches to cuddle with me in his own robe.
Even when he called down to have someone from the hotel come, his hands were on me.
“I have questions,” he said after he hung up.
“Questions?”
“That feeling you like. What made you figure that out? Did you get good at it because you thought you could only come once before you were done?”
I leaned further into him, thinking about it. “Maybe a little. But I actually love the feeling. It’s different than the orgasm. It’s in a different place. Lives deep in my gut and my chest and my bones. Then it explodes.”
“What else are you hiding in there?”
Sleep was starting to cling to the edges of my vision. It had been a long day, and I was still jet lagged. But I didn’t want to fall asleep yet. “What do you mean?”
“While that might not be edging, it’s in the same realm. Any other kinks we have yet to discover? And to be clear, this isn’t a bad thing.”
I shook my head. “No.”
Cam gave me a look, and I sighed. “I mean, there might be some, but if there is I either don’t know it or don’t know how to say it. It’s hard to focus on kinks or even think about them when you can’t even get someone to have sex with you.”
With one easy movement, Cameron grabbed my legs and pulled them across his lap, bringing us close. “Well, if you think of any, I want to know.”
The door to the suite opened, and I hid my face in Cam’s shoulder so I didn’t have to see whoever was here to clean up my mess. I’d already admitted to one thing, and more was overwhelming. “One thing at a time,” I whispered. “Please.”
“Can do, sweetheart. But we’re still going to work our way through that box. I’m having another one sent to our next hotel. Including a new wand. And the other kinds of cock sleeves if you want to try them.”
Hell yes, I did. If this was what trying new things was like, I would happily try anything with him.
“By the way,” I whispered, “you were right.”
“About what?”
I pressed my lips together and smiled into his skin. “I do have Extasis toys.”
“I knew it.” The words were victorious, but all I could do was feel his purr and relax into the soothing rumble. He said something I didn’t hear. Because by the time the bedroom was clean, I was already asleep.
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POPPY
MEANING: DREAMINESS; ETERNAL SLEEP; FANTASTIC EXTRAVAGANCE; IMAGINATION; OBLIVION; (RED): PLEASURE; (WHITE): CONSOLATION; DREAMS; PEACE
OCEAN
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