Page 21 of A Very Grumpy Halloween

He frowns, and that just makes me laugh harder.

“So romantic,” I tease him and he actually blushes.

“Sorry, I… was that alright for you?”

“Uh-huh,” I assure him, still giggling.

I can feel his cock start to harden inside of me, and I raise an eyebrow as I stare down at him.

He shrugs, and I smile.

“Would you like to go to my place so I can show you my collection?” I ask him, and his hands grip my hips.

“Collection, huh? Yeah, that I have to see.”

We grin at each other for a moment, and his hands slide down to my butt. He cups the smooth globes, giving me a squeeze, and my body reacts.

“Okay, we’ll go… in a minute. There’s something that I want to try first,” I tell him, and he grins.

“Yeah? What’s that?”

He listens attentively as I tell him exactly what I want him to do to me.

We don’t make it to my place until much, much later.

EIGHT

Ryder

“I’m goingto be honest with you; I don’t even know what this does,” I tell her as I hold up the little pink circle.

“It goes around your cock, and then when you’re fucking me,” she says, hitting a button that has the whole thing vibrating.

“Huh,” I say with interest, and she laughs beside me. “You have the best damn job.”

That has her laughing harder, a sound that I absolutely love. It’s my favorite sound in the whole world.

I grin as I watch her. She’s so beautiful.

We’re lying in her bed, lingerie, and sex toys surrounding us. The floor littered with packing from said toys and our clothes.

“Shit! What time is it?” Maple asks, sitting up in bed and peering over at the alarm clock on the bedside table. “I have to be at work in half an hour.”

She collapses back onto the mattress beside me and groans dramatically.

“I’m not sure that I can move,” she says, and I scoot closer to her.

“I’ll carry you around everywhere then. It’s the least that I can do.”

She smiles at me, and I fall even more in love with her at that moment. If I wasn’t sure that she was the one for me before, I would know now.

“How about you start by carrying me into the shower?” She asks, and I nod.

“I can do that.”

I stand and reach for her, lifting her easily into my arms. Her legs wrap around my waist, and I drop a kiss onto her lips as we head into the bathroom.

“I love how you manhandle me,” she says as I set her down on the sink and turn the shower on.

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