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CHAPTER 25

Gloria

…ZZZZZZZ.

It was like nothing I’d ever felt before—the buzzing sensation so different from Jaime’s nimble fingers. I bravely ran the head up and down my slick folds and then lingered on my clit, circling the warm tip around the hypersensitive nub. Moans clogged my throat as my stimulated clit lit up. Our new vibrator felt amazing!

Jaime’s seductive voice intercepted my delirium. “Do you like the way it feels, Gloria?”

“Yes!”

“Can you describe the sensations?”

Oh, God. How could I put what I was feeling into words? It reminded me a little of being on the back of Kevin’s secondhand motorbike, our means of transportation when we first came to LA. “They’re like relentless buzzing tickles,” I spluttered as the toy zapped my clit, making it pulse madly with pleasure. “The kind that you crave and can’t stand at the same time.”

My thighs trembled as he fired another question at me. “How does it make you feel?”

This time, my loud, garbled moans were my answer. The tremors between my legs intensified to the point of unbearable. My heart beat like a rabbit’s and the moans became whimpers. Was this beautiful torture or tortuous pleasure? Semantics. I couldn’t sit still. Writhing, I squeezed my eyes shut. BUZZZZZ! Oh my God. As the insane, intense pressure built, I didn’t know what I’d do first—faint or come.

“Gloria, be more specific. Does it make you want to fall apart?”

“Yes!” I panted. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold on before passing out.

“Are you on the verge of an orgasm?”

“YES!”

“What does it feel like?”

Duh!“Like I’m going to come!” All hell broke loose between my legs. I shrieked with relief as my release took hold of me. The flutters between my legs spiraled upward like a buzzing swarm of bees. I had buzzed my way to pure, utter ecstasy.

“How do you feel now, Gloria?”

“Fuck!” I muttered as the buzzing inside me claimed every nerve of my body. No other words sprung to my parched mouth. I fluttered my eyes open. Still looming above me, Jaime Zander eyed me rapturously. He had taken off his linen drawstring pants. Between his mighty thighs, his divine cock jutted in its full erect glory. I salivated at the sight of it. My throbbing sex was wet with want.

A cocky grin flickered on his gorgeous face. “We’re not done with our little research session, angel. I want to know—did using the vibrator increase your libido?”

“Yes,” I said, my voice a raspy whisper. I was desperate for him, drenched with desire and despair.

“Do you want me to fuck you, Gloria?”

“Yes!” I begged. “Please!”

A satisfied smile spread across his face. His lustful eyes circled my office. “Where would you like to be fucked—over your desk or we could do it right here?”

“Here!” I mouthed. I couldn’t wait nor could I stand up. I so desperately needed him inside me.

“Perfect.” In one swift smooth move, he yanked up my legs and leveraged the heels of my feet on his shoulders. He leaned into me, anchoring one hand on the back of the love seat for support and using the other to drive his rock-hard cock into my ready entrance. Because I was so wet, he penetrated me quickly and easily. My back arched at the fullness of his exquisite invasion. I let out a moan.

“Oh, Gloria, you feel so fucking good,” he groaned as he began to grind his cock inside me. I was awed by how deep he could go in this position. I shrieked with pleasure each time he hit my G-for-Gloria spot and bucked my hips to meet his thrusts. Raw, guttural grunts accompanied his truculent plundering. The sounds of our moaning and groaning, combined with our ragged pants and slapping flesh, drowned out the sound of the humming vibrator. I almost forgot about it until I felt Jaime slide it out of my hand.

I met his gaze. His dazzling face was glazed with sweat. I brushed away the damp strands of hair that’d fallen forward into his hooded blue eyes. He leaned further into me. “We’re now going to find out if this little toy of yours makes sex more pleasurable for the women and her partner.”

How much better could it get? His relentless deep strokes were taking the air out of my lungs—and his—and turning every bone into liquid.

“We’re also going to take it up a couple of notches.” I heard two clicks of the vibrator control. Suddenly, I remembered this device had three levels of stimulation—mild, moderate, and intense. Our research had shown that not all women are the same. I’d had it set on the first level and that was almost unbearable. Jaime had adjusted it to the extreme.

Insane pressure was building readily inside me, my climax just a heartbeat away. When the loud, amped-up vibrator once again touched down on my clit, I could no longer hold back. My explosive bundle of nerves gave way as wave after fierce wave of unprecedented ecstasy ripped through me, from my head to my toes. My whole body shook.

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