My breath caught. “What about insertion?”
Aiden shook his head. “No insertion on this round.”
My response was a trifle shaky. “Oh-kay.” I put my hand between my legs, finding my clit with unerring accuracy. It was throbbing with need and I almost screamed when I first touched it with the cool metal. Then the metal started vibrating, and Ididscream, loudly. The pressure was so intense and focused that there was no way to escape it unless I removed my hand. But I could feel my orgasm coming like a wave toward the shore.
My breaths came in short, hard bursts as I rocketed up and up and up, and then I was bursting, sweating and shaking, unexpected tears on my cheeks.
Aiden hovered over me, caressing my hair and whispering words that I couldn’t parse right away into my ear. “Good girl. You came so beautifully for me. You’re incredible. That was so sexy.”
I clung to his shoulders, his skin dimpling under my fingernails, as I came down. “I didn’t think it could be like that.”
“It’s only going to get better,” Aiden said with a grin. “Tell me if you want me to stop at any point. I might tease you, but if you are ever seriously uncomfortable, it’s not fun for me either.”
“Okay,” I panted into his neck.
“Good girl,” he purred. “Are you ready to be fucked?”
My core spasmed at the thought, and somehow I got even wetter. “Oh yes,please!” I begged.
“I thought you’d like that.”
I didn’t quite follow what he did with his hand this time, but I assumed it was to reach down and free his cock from the confines of his pants, especially when I felt something simultaneously velvety soft and hard press against my opening.
“Wait!” I gasped.
Aiden immediately stopped moving and pulled away. “What’s wrong?”
“I didn’t cast the protection spell,” I said. “I can’t believe I almost had sex and didn’t cast it first! You must think I’m such a newbie!”
“Ah. Well, you don’t need that yet.”
“What? Of course I do. Even pre-cum has some swimmers, and you can’t always tell when pre-cum...” I trailed off when I caught a glimpse of his smirk. “What?”
“This isn’t my cock,” he whispered conspiratorially. “If that’s your only objection, shall I continue?”
“It isn’t?” I tried to twist around to see what he was holding, but his body blocked my view.
“Do I have to blindfold you?” Aiden asked, and then as if answering his own question, he continued, “Actually, that’s a great idea.”
In the next instant, I couldn’t see a thing around the solid blindfold draped over my eyes. “This isn’t fair,” I whined.
“I’ll make it worth your while,” he said. “Now, relax.”
I felt the object push against my folds again, this time hard enough to penetrate. It didn’t go very far inside before I felt a large obstruction at my opening. I gasped when he continued the pressure, but no more entered.
“I’m going to turn it on now. Enjoy this little toy that I created just for you,” Aiden murmured, and then his warm body heat pulled away from me.
I was about to protest his movement—not being able to see him, I at least wanted to feel his presence—but then the toy came to life within me.
It started growing.
There was no vibration, just ever-present pressure on my slick walls, pushing them out until I almost couldn’t stand it. I opened my mouth to ask him to stop it when suddenly the toy started shrinking again. Once it reached the smallest point, when I could barely feel it within me, it started to grow again.
“Ohhhh my Goddddd,” I groaned, throwing my head back.
The pressure stretched me beyond the last time, or at least, that’s what it felt like. I decided to start counting the time it took to grow to see if it was actually getting bigger each time or if it was my imagination. There was a moment of fullness, no stretching and no shrinking, and then the pressure was gone again.
I didn’t think that this was going to get me off, and I was going to tell Aiden so, when he spoke again.