Page 66 of Wishing for Love

“Do you want me to get undressed?”

“I’m going to tell you what to do,” he said. “I don’t want you to think I can’t take control of the situation.”

“You can take control any time you want,” she said, moving over and kissing him on the lips.

She lifted her shirt over her head and he noticed a black lace bra that was pushing her up higher and bigger than normal.

“Do you have black underwear on too?”

“I do,” she said. “Not a matching set but close enough.”

She wiggled out of her jeans and let him see the string bikinis barely on her hips. When she turned there was just a tiny swatch not covering much of her ass.

“Remove your bra and touch yourself,” he said.

Her eyes went wide a bit. “I like this side of you.”

“Good,” he said. “Remove your underwear too. Slowly though.”

She dropped her bra out of her fingers, then slid her panties down to the ground and kicked them away.

“Now what?”

“Now get on the bed,” he said. “Spread wide for me.”

She climbed on her bed, sat on the edge with her feet on the bed frame and spread her legs wide, her fingertips trailing along her inner thighs.

“I don’t even have to touch myself to know how wet I am. Can you see it?”

He gulped. She was good at this. “I can,” he said. He turned the vibrator on and moved closer. He leaned down, his mouth to hers, a kiss meant to start softly, but it turned passionate quickly.

While he was kissing her, he moved the vibrator down and inserted it inside of her, sliding it in and out, then he hit the button to turn it on and she all but shot off the bed.

“Oh God. I’ve never done that.”

He was going to ask if she was okay, but the moan she let out gave it away. He resumed kissing her and was moving the toy in and out of her while the motor ran.

She was all but squeaking during their kiss.

“Lie back,” he said.

She flopped on the bed while he stood there and watched the movements of the toy inside of her, her legs shaking some while he did it.

Then he decided to take it out and put it against her swollen bud. Her hips shot up in the air, her hand going to his to hold it in place.

“I’m controlling it,” he said.

She let out a frustrated groan and all it did was send more blood to his cock. He felt he was going to burst in his pants fairly soon, but he was having too much fun to stop this now.

He moved the plastic around into different positions every time she seemed like she was going to come.

He wanted this to last and enjoyed the movements of her naked body.

Her breasts were the right size and his eyes shifted up to see them moving on the bed when her hips lifted. Her ab muscles were clenched and if he wasn’t mistaken, she might be breaking the skin in her palms with her fingernails.

Maybe he would stop teasing her for now because he wasn’t sure how much longer he could stand it himself.

He laid the vibrator lengthwise between her lower lips and it was enough to set her off, hips rising and falling while she came.

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