Page 90 of It's Complicated

“Definitely.”

“And switching it up.”

“Definitely,” I agreed. “I can’t wait until it’s you riding my fingers and me coming all over you.”

He groaned. “I just came, and my head is still spinning, but my dick is already waking up and excited for round two.”

I laughed and hugged him tighter. “Better tell him to chillax. Remember what happened last time he wanted a round two?”

Isaac laughed with me. “I’ll never forget. He’s still mad at me for listening to him.”

“Your fault for trying to edge yourself after you already came. I’m still surprised you managed that second O.”

“Same. My poor dick was practically rubbed raw by the time I got it out.”

“Again, your fault for trying to edge yourself.”

“Actually, it’s your fault.” He lifted his head, a goofy grin on his lips. “You were sitting there all naked and gorgeous and talking dirty to me. And I wasn’t trying to edge myself. I just kept losing my focus because of your hotness and dirty talk.”

“I don’t remember this dirty talk you speak of,” I teased. “All I kept saying was ‘that’s it’ and complimenting your dick.”

“And asking me if I was going to come and telling me how hot I looked, not to mention the bedroom eyes you were giving me.”

“Bedroom eyes? I was just enjoying the show.”

“You pretend to be so innocent, but you’re a little minx.”

“Minx?” I choked out a laugh. “Did we just do a time jump and end up in Victorian England?”

“Maybe. I couldn’t tell you what day it is after that orgasm.” He put his head on my chest and nuzzled his cheek into my pec. “Was that good?”

“Really good.”

“Did I hurt you?”

“Not at all.”

“I think we need to talk about this plug of yours.”

“You do?” I asked innocently.

“Oh yeah. When did you get it?”

“A few weeks ago.”

“Did you order it?”

“Nope. Went to a sex shop near work and picked it up.”

He huffed out a laugh. “Bet that was a fun experience.”

I laughed too. “Definitely eye-opening. The display wall with the plugs and dildos on it was more than a little intimidating. Some people are brave, let’s just say that.”

“What size did you get?”

“The normal one, I think. It’s small, but effective.”

He groaned and pressed his forehead into my chest. “My dick is really liking the mental pictures I have going on right now, but he’s down for the count after that O.”

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