Page 91 of Dirty Pucker

“Pull the top of your dress down.”

I do what he says. He presses his palm against my clit. The pressure makes my knees tremble.

He lightly taps his thumb against my clit. My legs wobble and my breathing kicks up.

“Take off your bra. I wanna see those gorgeous tits.”

I reach back and unhook my bra, then drop it onto the floor.

His brown eyes are glittery as he stares up at me. With his free hand, he reaches up and cups my breast in his hand.

“You are so fucking perfect, sweetheart,” he rasps as he kneads my breast in his hand.

He gently swirls his thumb against my clit. My stomach muscles tense as the pressure and pleasure wind tighter through my core.

My legs get shakier with each passing second. After a minute, I start to wobble forward and steady myself by cupping my hand along Del’s jaw.

He turns his face and kisses the inside of my wrist. My chest flutters at the sweet and romantic move, despite the filthy way he’s working me in his hands.

He keeps at it for a minute before pulling both hands away. I whine.

“I think it’s time we use your toys.”

He pulls my dress all the way off and tosses it aside, then twists around to look at the sex toy collection on my bed. He grabs the light pink silicone vibrator and turns back to me.

He eyes it in his hand before looking up at me. “This is cute.”

I bite my lip. “It’s one of my favorites. It’s dual stimulation.”

His eyebrow quirks up. “That sounds fun.” He holds it up. “Get it wet for me.”

My stomach flips and my clit pulses. I bite back a grin.

“What?” he asks.

“You’re bossy in bed. I like it. A lot.”

The corner of his mouth pulls up. “Yeah?”

I nod.

He holds my gaze. “What are you waiting for, sweetheart? I said get it wet.”

My pussy aches at the demand in his rough, low tone. I run my tongue along the length of the vibrator, swirling at the top.

Del watches me with a dark stare the entire time. His jaw bulges as he bites down. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

I lean back, smiling and licking my lips. Then he pulls his hand back and lowers the vibrator between my legs. When he slides it into my pussy, I grip his shoulders and groan.

He stops halfway and leans forward, nuzzling his face against my bare stomach. He runs his tongue along my skin, then kisses me.

“Del…” I whine. “I need more.”

“Say ‘please,’ sweetheart,” he rumbles against my skin.

“Please.”

He pushes it all the way in, then turns it on. The toy pulses inside of me at the same time as the rabbit ears vibrate against my clit.

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