Page 92 of Something to Someone

I took the excess lube and spread it over his hole. He pressed into my hand like he was silently asking for more as he gripped the base of his cock.

“Please, baby. Please,please.” I hummed and moved closer, notching the tip of the toy at his ass and taking a deep breath.

“I love it when you beg. Ever since that very first time. You are so good at it. I can’t help but give in to you.”

“That’s the point,” he gasped as I slowly pushed forward. With one hand on his thigh, I watched the tip of the toy disappear. I met resistance, but not as much as I expected. His body eagerly accepted me as the silicone stretched him open.

He moaned, and I glanced up at his face which was contorted in pleasure. Eyes fixed on me, his jaw was slack, and his cheeks were flushed. With one hand still on his cock, he wrapped the other around his thigh and pulled it back.

Another inch, then another until the toy was fully inside him, and I could feel the heat of his skin against mine. He panted and swore under his breath. The muscles in his stomach and chest danced and twitched, but I stayed still, wanting to give him enough time to adjust.

But that wasn’t what he wanted. “Move, pretty girl,” he said through clenched teeth. “Please, fuck me.”

I clenched around the opposite end of the toy and carefully pulled back. He gripped it so tight, it was work to move it in and out. Still not used to the movement, my thrusts were jerky and awkward. But Ryder was there to help guide me. He leaned forward and wrapped his hands around my waist, tilting my hips in the tempo he wanted.

“So good,” he said. “Just like that.”

He held onto me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding onto him. I pumped into him and finally managed to get the movement right. Right enough that his hands migrated to my ass, and his fingers slipped beneath the straps of the harness.

His face dropped into the crook of my neck, and I took the opportunity to reach for the remote next to me. It took a second to press the right combination of buttons, but the toy finally vibrated to life and both of us cried out.

“Oh, fuck, fuck,fuck,” Ryder groaned as he tumbled back onto the bed. His legs tried to close, but I slammed my palms down on the inside of his thighs and pressed them into the blankets.

“No,no,” I struggled to say with my orgasm already bearing down on me. The toy perfectly pressed against my g-spot, and even on the lowest vibration setting, I was too turned on to resist the sharp pleasure sparking through me. “I want to see you taking this cock when I come.”

With every thrust, his cock bounced and smacked his stomach, leaving a trail of pre-cum on his skin. He was so hard and so turned-on, and I was the one making that happen. My nails dug into his thighs, and I ground onto the toy as I plunged into him again and again.

“Yes, baby,” Ryder growled. “Let me see you come. Come all over that toy as you fuck me.”

And that was all it took for my orgasm to shoot through me, followed by unending ecstasy as I stared at the man I loved more than I ever knew possible.

FORTY

OUT OF THIS WORLD

Ryder

I’d traveledto another plane, another planet.

It wasn’t the first time I’d had a toy or a dick in my ass, but there was something about Caroline being on the other side that made it better than any time before.

She made everything better.

She writhed between my spread legs, and her thrusts momentarily stalled as her orgasm peaked. God, she was fucking incredible. My own orgasm was so close to the surface, I needed those few moments, watching her fall apart, to keep myself together.

But the vibration continued, and my ass clenched around the rumbling toy. The sensations rushed up into my shaft and pierced through my balls. I was consumed by it and by her.

Caroline shuddered and planted her hands against my hips on either side of my cock. Her eyes slowly rolled up my torso and finally landed on my face. Her cheeks and chest were flushed. Her lower lip swollen from where her teeth dug into it as she came.

Blonde hair fell over her shoulders in tousled waves, and her tits were fucking bitable. She was the epitome of sex and desire. Especially with the dildo strapped around her hips.

I could tell she was a little nervous and was struggling to get the rhythm right. But she was a quick study.

She leaned to her side and grabbed the lube, dripping more of the cold liquid onto the toy. Then she reached for the small black remote.

“Oh, no. I don’t think I can—” My words disappeared on a whimpered groan as she ignored my concern and clicked the button anyway.

My entire body tensed as the vibrations shot through me.

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