Page 78 of Happy Endings

“You, my darling, are fucking tasty.”

“Trixie, please,” he begged.

Andre was right where she wanted him. His muscles were taut and his legs shook as he tried to hold back his release. But he didn’t reach out for her or try to pull her on top of him.

Finally, he surrendered to her. Trixie’s pussy throbbed at thisrealization. His willingness to let her be herself. Let her lead without hesitation.

“What a good boy,” she crooned. “Good boys always get rewarded.”

She pulled herself up and onto the bed. A quick reach into his nightstand and she pulled out a condom. Straddling his legs, she slid it onto him. Instead of taking him inside of her, she sat so his cock was nestled between her thighs.

“Feel how wet you made me?” She undulated her hips so he could feel her slickness over his still tingling and vibrating cock.

“Babe, I need you,” he panted. “I want to feel you wrapped around my cock.”

“What’s the magic word?” She laughed at his demands and rolled her hips until his cock slid between her outer lips. Andre inhaled as wet heat surrounded him. His eyes rolled as the scent of her arousal reached his nose.

“Ask nicely, my human vibrator.” She giggled.

Andre blinked his eyes open. Did she just call him a—

“Don’t worry,” she said as she reached between her thighs to grab his erection. “You belong only to me. I own the patent on the Andre-powered vibrator.”

Before he could respond, she slipped him into her. Andre groaned as her tight muscles stretched to fit him. She straddled him, taking him as deep as she could with the toy wrapped around the base of his cock.

Trixie closed her eyes as her body began to hum. With the vibrator pressed between them, the buzzing spread over their bodies. They were vibrating together. The same frequency.

Never in his life had he felt so connected to anyone. Finally, she had claimed him as hers. She wanted him. No,neededhim.

Andre grabbed her hips and began to slide her up and down his length.

“Yes, Andre.” She flattened her palms on his chest and rode him. “Fuck, that feels amazing.”

She felt amazing. He wasn’t sure he could hold back his orgasm any longer. As their rhythm increased, neither of them could form words. Grunts, moans, hisses flew from her lips as she tilted her hips until his cock rubbed on her G-spot. Her inner muscles grabbed him with each pull. Tightened as he pushed his way back inside her. Their bodies vibrated together.

“Almost. There,” she gasped. She sat up and reached between them to find her clit.

His hands dug into her hips as she moved faster. Her hand a blur as she rubbed herself. Muscles clenched his cock so tightly, he had to pull her down harder to slide back in. Trixie’s head lolled back, but her hand continued moving.

“Come,” he gasped as he felt a heat rush over his body. “Come on my cock.”

Trixie arched her back and cried out. Her orgasm shot through her body. Hands still on her hips, he continued pumping into her. He felt every shudder as pleasure exploded through her body.

“Andre, come with me!” she moaned. Trixie leaned over and sealed her lips over his mouth. Their tongues clashed as she rode him hard.

That was all he needed to take him over the edge. With one deep thrust, he exploded inside her tight heat. His body quaked as his orgasm overtook him. When his hands dropped to his side, she continued to roll her hips, letting him ride out his waves of pleasure.

“Damn, babe,” he whispered.

She slid off him and removed the toy. He’d almost forgotten about it, but its vibrations were too intense for their now very sensitive bodies. Trixie turned it off and set the toy on his nightstand.

“You were amazing, Andre,” she said. Her body was still humming, as if she’d drunk a cà phê s?a dá. Taking charge energized her. She needed to do it more often.

“Let me take care of this.” He disposed of the condom and slid back into bed. Trixie turned to face him.

“I think Whimsy is a winner,” she declared. “Thanks for helping me with R&D.”

She knew it would be good, but tonight had been mind-blowing. Maybe it wasn’t just the toy, but the power it gave her. No, the power was hers. She earned it.

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