Page 11 of Claiming Candy

Before he kisses me again, he undoes his belt and slides his pants down his thighs, revealing his leaking cock. I don’t get a chance to admire it, his mouth insistent on mine. It’s not hard to get lost in the kiss.

I’m so focused on the way that his mouth feels against mine that I jump in surprise when I feel the toy grazing my inner thigh. Ethan shushes me softly before continuing to drag the cylindrical device closer to my center. I relax my body, letting my legs fall open.

“That’s it,” he says against my lips as he pushes the tip of the toy into my pussy.

I tilt my hips up, allowing him to slide the device even further in. It’s not too big, so the stretch is pleasant. And, when he starts pumping it in and out of me, I can’t stop myself from whining at how good it feels.

“You ready for the good part?” Ethan asks after a few minutes of fucking me with the toy.

“Yes,” I say, not sure what he’s getting at.

I find out almost immediately after. There’s a clicking noise from between my legs, and then the toy is vibrating inside me. The sensation is overwhelming in the best way possible.

“Oh my god,” I say, my hand flying out to grab onto his bicep.

“You like that?” he asks, groaning loudly at the way my body twitches against the intrusion.

“Yes,” I breathe out. “Oh my god, yes.”

“Good,” he says, leaning over to kiss my cheek. “Do you think that you can jerk me off?”

I nod, not trusting myself to speak. Slowly, I extend my hand toward his leaking cock. He hisses when my fingers wrap around him, thrusting up into my fist. I tighten my hold slightly, and me makes an animalistic noise, taking it as permission to fuck my hand.

He continues pulling the vibrator in and out of me, and I feel my orgasm approaching quickly. It’s coming on so fast that I almost can’t comprehend how it’s happening. My mouth falls open to tell him that I’m getting close, but the only thing that comes out is a high-pitched moan.

“Oh, you like that, don’t you?” Ethan says, sounding wrecked. It feels like he might be enjoying using the vibrator on me just as much as I’m enjoying being pleasured by it.

Another choked sound escapes me. The pressure in my gut is only getting more and more intense. I’m barely able to keep my hand moving to give him even half of the delicious ecstasy he’s giving me.

My brain goes blank as liquid heat courses through my veins. It’s all the warning I get before my body is shuddering, arching as if trying to get both closer to and further away from the vibrator. My orgasm is so intense that it burns in the soles of my feet. It’s like my body is on fire, and Ethan is just adding more fuel to the flames.

As I’m riding out wave after wave of unrelenting pleasure, Ethan groans beside me. A few seconds later, my fist is covered in something wet and sticky. In the back of my mind, I know that he just came from fucking my fist, but my brain is still so fuzzy from my own orgasm that I can’t do anything but whimper.

He has mercy on me right before the vibrations go from being pleasurable to painful. As soon as he takes the toy out, my body feels empty and under stimulated. I know that I make a pitiful noise, but I’m too blissed out to care.

“Safe to say you liked that, huh?” Ethan chuckles, turning off the device.

“I did,” I agree, smiling when he uses his shirt to clean off my hand.

We stare at each other, gazes heating as we think of the pleasure we just brought each other. I want more… need more from him, but I don’t know how to ask for it. It’s my first time being filled with this overwhelming desire for someone else, the first time I feel like I’m with someone worthy of giving myself to.

Ethan must see my thoughts on face, he pulls me on top of him, stroking my hair as he speaks.

“Tell me what you want, Candy.” He looks at me reverently and it gives me the courage to continue.

“You… Ethan. I want to experience all of you. I want you to be my first, my last, my only,” I spill out. The moment I finish speaking, Ethan flips us so he’s on top of me, balancing his weight on his arms on either side of me. In this light he looks so handsome, the salty flecks in his hair shimmering in the dim light. I know he is it for me.

“I want that too, baby girl,” he says before sealing his mouth to mine. I open for him, our tongues mix and I feel us melding together. Within seconds, I can feel myself dripping for him yet again, can feel him ready for me too.

He moves his kisses down my neck before stopping and lavishing each of my breasts with suction that nearly sends me to the edge. He rises, lining himself up with my entrance.

“You’ll tell me if I’m hurting you?” he asks, stroking my hair again. The emotion in his eyes makes me nearly burst into tears. This cold, frosty man who looks at me like I’m the only woman in the world. I need him. Now.

“Yes,” I mumble. With a deep kiss, he slowly slides into me. It stings at first, but he’s so gentle it quickly turns to pleasure. He warmed me up well with the vibrator and he is able to easily seat himself within me.

I moan at the fullness, ready for him to take me in every way.

“How is that, baby?” he asks.

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