“So, do you know what I did?”
I kiss the corner of his mouth.
His fist tightens in my hair, tugging at the strands. “What?”
I hold his intense stare and grin. “I stuck that dildo you bought me to my mirror, and I fucked it whilst thinking about you.”
My hand drops down his stomach, his muscles rippling as I scratch the skin with my nails, and Kayden groans heavily. I smirk at his reaction, and before I can crawl on top of him, I'm down on my back again with Kayden’s strength holding me down.
His lips capture mine in a possessive, demanding kiss that knocks all the air from my lungs. He slides between my legs and grinds down against my core. “Fuck, Kayleigh,” he curses aggressively. “You’ll have to give me a demonstration when we’re home.”
“Hmm,” I beam devilishly. “Or, I could give you a demonstration now.”
Kayden grunts again, which sends me into a heated frenzy. He leans up to undo my jeans, becoming too impatient that he practically rips them off my legs along with my panties. He doesn’t play around as he spreads my legs and dives his head into my core, his mouth pressing to my clit. I throw my head back to the soft sheets as his tongue glides across my pussy with generous licks.
My fingers dive into his thick hair as he makes me shake with every graze of his tongue over my slit. A quiet whimper escapes my lips, and I tug harder on his head.
Oh, God. I’ve missed this. I’ve missed him.
“Oh,” I moan and arch my back. “Kayden.”
He pulls back an inch before brushing his fingers over my pussy. I whimper and grind down onto his hand, dying to have him inside me. He teases me painfully. His fingertips trace the outside of my lips, and I move my hands from his hair to grip the bed sheets.
“Please, Kayden. Fuck. Please.”
Kayden chuckles roughly. “Oh, how I’ve missed you begging me to touch you.”
I grit my teeth. “Kayden, if you don’t?—”
He slides a finger inside me, and my eyes flutter shut.
“Oh, fuck.”
His mouth returns to my clit as he slowly fucks me with his finger. The pace makes me dizzy, making sure he hits my G-spotevery time. I shudder with pleasure, and when he sucks on my sensitive spot, I’m seconds away from combusting.
This is better than anything a sex toy can do.
Kayden speeds up, thrusting his fingers into me when he adds another and uses his tongue to flick over my clit as it grows bigger. The heat between my legs intensifies when he pushes my legs even wider.
“F-fuck,” I stutter as he massages my G-spot, and my entire body shakes violently. “Fuck. I’m gonna come. Kayden, I’m?—”
He doesn’t change what he’s doing.
I’m falling over the edge within seconds as he worships my body through my throbbing orgasm. I scream out his name as white-hot pleasure floods through me, and I’m completely consumed by him and his mouth.
I grind down onto him as I come all over his fingers, and he groans into my core, not stopping for a single second. For a moment, I think I’m having an out-of-body experience as he slows down and gently removes his hand from me.
“Still taste as sweet as ever,” he rasps before sliding up my body, smirking down at me.
He leans down to kiss me, his tongue sweeping into my mouth as the taste of myself bursts across my tastebuds. My hands fumble with his belt, and once it’s open, he steps back to remove them completely.
I palm him through his boxers, his hard, thick length prominent through the black material. My teeth plunge into my bottom lip at the erotic sight.
Kayden’s chest releases a low rumble as I slip my hand inside and begin to pump his cock. My eyes lock on his as I look up at him sweetly. I tug down his boxers with my spare hand, letting his length spring free.
His hand buries into my hair again as he tugs our lips until they’re grazing. “Show me,” he rasps. “Show me how you fucked that dildo.”
My core clenches at his words.