"No," she whispered, unconvincingly.
"Good girl."
She shivered at my praise.
The air charged with anticipation, time slowing, as Katherine began to explore her own body with the vibrator, gliding it across her nipples. The muscles of her belly tightened as she let out a long, quiet moan.
My gaze never left hers even as her eyes fluttered closed, her head falling back in ecstasy. And she hadn't even reached her pussy yet.
With each passing second, Kate seemed to get bolder and when she started rubbing circles around her clit with the tip of the vibrator, I thought I might lose control all together.
"Can I touch you?" she asked.
My grunt was the only answer I could muster. I couldn't say yes. Not now. If she touched me, I'd be a fucking goner in two seconds.
"Please, Holden?"
She wasn't even playing the game anymore. She was truly asking for my consent. I swallowed, still stroking my cock in hard, punishing thrusts. "Do you think I'm really going to let you touch me tonight?"
"No," she sighed. "But... maybe you'll touch me? You've already done it once?"
I freeze, grip still tight around my dick. "What?"
"Will you touch me?"
I swallowed thickly. “Is that question part of the game? Or are you asking me for real?”
Her eyes glistened. “Would you say no if it was for real?”
I didn’t answer her, my eyes unable to leave the sight of her passing the vibrator gently across her clit. What little was left of my willpower fractured. “Make it part of the game,” I whispered, ignoring her triumphant smile.
“Holden, will you touch me?”
"Yes," I hissed.
I couldn't take it any longer. Cupping her face, I bent down and captured her lips in a passionate kiss before lowering my head and pressing light kisses up and down her trembling body until I reached her core.
Carefully, I took the vibrator from her light grip and trailed it across her silky, pink lips, skimming across her opening with the buzzing tip.
Her banging heart was soundtracked by the whirring of the vibrator as I licked around her clit, teasing every inch of skin with my tongue. Katherine's breath caught in her throat as she writhed beneath me and when I applied firm suction over her sensitive bud, she screamed out my name.
The whirring became louder as I increased the intensity of my tongue, pushing Kate further towards orgasm with each flick of my tongue; results that could only be achieved because of the combined sensations from both me licking and the vibrator buzzing around her opening.
I clicked the vibrator off, knowing it would be too thick, too girthy to be inside of her for her first time. But based on the circular motions churning her hips against my face, grinding, pulsing, wanting, she craved it.
With my tongue still lapping at her clit, I dragged my finger up her wet slit.
She was so wet. So fucking wet that my finger glided inside of her easily.
Tight, slick heat clamped around my knuckles as I pulsed that finger gently in and out of her, pushing herself closer to climax with every thrust of my finger and every flick of my tongue.
Soon enough, Kate's screams filled the air, her body pulsing around the one finger I curved inside of her—the tremors in her body going so deep that they shuddered through every inch of her body.
I was still hard as a rock. Aching. Hungry with desire. But I crawled up to lay beside her, pulling her mouth to mine to kiss her deeply.
As secretly as I could, I tried to adjust myself as we both layed there, panting. I dropped my forehead to hers, cradling her jaw and pressing a soft kiss to her lips. Her hand drifted gently to my chest, resting there.
"Stay the night with me," she pleaded, looking up at me with hopeful blue eyes.