Page 51 of All We Need

It’s fleeting, but he looks disappointed.

“Deal.”Intwo steps, he looms over me and plucks the toy off the pillow before dropping it between my open legs. “Getto work,Silver.”

There’s no turning back now.

He falls to his knees on the mattress, positioning himself at my feet.Igrab the toy, and with one click, it comes to life.Thelow hum, our heavy breathing, and the crackling of wood disappear whenIcoast the silicone tip between my breasts, over my navel, and stop at the top of my pelvis.Myeyes lower but snap up at his gruff tone.

“Eyes on me.I’llkeep my hands to myself, but your eyes are mine, and it’ll be my name on your lips when you come.”

Not wanting to think he’s totally in charge,Iwink at him slyly and whisper, “Yes,Chef.”

His laughter dies when the toy lowers.Myskin tingles under the vibrations, and when it hits my clit, a gasp slips free.Idrag it back and forth idly with the barest of touches.Torturingmyself andBoothwith the way his hands fist on top of the comforter.

“How does it feel?” he murmurs, eyes following the journey of my hand.

“So good,”Ihusk.

“Tell me what you’re going to do next.”Hepulls his bottom lip into his mouth whenImoan.

“I like to start off slow, thenIincrease the speed.”Iclick the button, the humming sound increasing.

“Look at you glistening.Sopretty and pink.”Myeyebrowrises in warning when he crawls forward. “Iwon’t touch you.Ijust want to look.”

The pleading in his voice makes me lightheaded, knowing he’s turned on from simply watching me.Itmakes me feel sexy.Powerful.

I press down, pulsing it against my pussy asIshift my hips up and down.Myarousal pools beneath me, desperate and greedy for more.

My control hangs by a thread, but if he touches me, this will all go up in an inferno.

Both wanton and deprived,Idon’t stop.Mylegs widen, my moans turn rough.

“Slower,Silver,” he growls asIplay with my entrance, pushing the tip in. “Iwant to see that beautiful cunt stretch around your toy.”

I do as he says, too pleasure drunk to respond.It’snot a thick vibrator, but it still has me gasping.

“WhatIwouldn’t do for that to be my cock.Iwant you to imagine it’s me.Fillingyou perfectly.”

Stars burst in my vision, and whenIregain focus,Boothis settled on his stomach, splayed out between my legs.Thebed shifts, which is whenInotice his hips lightly thrusting into the mattress.

This whole scene is lewd.Filthy.Hungry.

And it pushes me closer and closer to the edge.

“Don’t stop.Fuckyourself with the toy,” he grunts. “God,I’venever been so fucking hard.Areyou close?”

So close,it’s overwhelming.AllImanage is a jerk of my head and raspy “Yes” as my eyes flutter closed.

“Ah-ah,” he chides.“Eyes.Bea good girl for me,Silver.Fallapart.Imagineit’s me filling you up.Thrustinginto you.Couldyou take my cock in that greedy pussy?Iknow you want that.I’dbe so good to you.”

Even in the heat of the moment, wordplay is our foreplay.

“Too bad this is a one-time thing.Ishould make it good for you then.”Ishift to my knees, hovering above my hand.Theposition causes the toy to hit me deeper, brushing myG-spot, asIgyrate my hips.Arousalcoats my hand, dripping down my fingers and onto the bed.

Booth is right there, watching my every movement with apt fascination.Hipsgrinding in time with mine.He’slaser focused on me,I’mnot even sure he realizes what he’s doing as he grunts softly with each thrust into the mattress.

He’s losing control as he watches me unravel.

And that’s all it takes.

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