Page 22 of Found Forever

Biting her lip, she did as she was told and pulled the covers away.

It never took very long for this toy to get her there. Sometimes it was just a matter of minutes.

Add in the fact that she was sexually frustrated and so turned on because Decker was on the other side of the door telling her what to do. She would come in record time.

Pleasure swirled through her. Her clit throbbed. Her hips leaped off the bed.

She squeezed her eyes shut and held the toy in place, remembering that night on the hay bales. Pretending the toy was Decker’s fingers.

His kisses. His fingers. His thumbnail.

Oh, his thumbnail.

“I want to watch you,” he said. “Can I come in?”

“Yes,” she practically screamed as another sharp shard of pleasure lashed through her. She vaguely tuned into the door opening. His footsteps were quiet.

She didn’t open her eyes.

Her top teeth dug painfully into her bottom lip, but she didn’t care. She held the toy in place with one hand as her hips churned and lifted. Then she reached under her shirt and sports bra for a nipple, pinching and tugging on it to heighten her pleasure.

She felt the orgasm.

It was right there.

Within reach.

She could freaking taste it, and it tasted like Decker’s kisses. Whiskey-flavored and so damn delicious.

She wanted to open her eyes, but at the same time, she didn’t. There was something safe about not seeing him there. She could pretend he was still on the other side of the door, only hearing her, not also watching her. Though she did like the idea of him watching her.

She adjusted the toy a quarter inch on her clit and that was all it took.

Her world combusted. Her body caught fire. Her brain turned to mush. And bliss took over.

It’d been a while since she’d gone that long without an orgasm, and the tension release was enough to nearly bring her to tears.

Every muscle, every cell relaxed, and she almost felt like she could fall asleep for a hundred years.

But eventually, the sensation faded and reality took shape again. Her hearing returned when the thundering pulse in her ears calmed down, and her toes uncurled.

Slowly, with slight trepidation, she opened one eye.

Decker stood at the foot of the bed, his mouth open in astonishment, cheeks flushed, and a very noticeable erection in his jeans.

His throat bobbed.

He hadn’t blinked.

She opened the other eye and smiled shyly.

“Feel better?” he asked, his voice hoarse.

She nodded gently. “Yeah.”

She pressed the buttons on the toy to turn off the vibration and sucking, then made to remove it, but he shook his head and she stopped. Then he stepped forward and carefully reached between her legs. She spread them a little more, and he ever so tenderly removed it.

Her pussy lips were so swollen and sensitive.

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