Page 97 of Spark

I crawl between Ruby’s spread legs and begin licking and lapping at her hard bud, fucking her with my fingers, worshiping every inch of her with my lips, tongue, and hands; when I spend some focused time on her most intimate nerve endings, her moans and gyrations quickly make it clear she’s more than ready for her first double date.

My cock covered and hard as a rock, I slather my wingman with lube and bring it to her ass crack, at which point she shudders and moans. It’s a good sign. That wasn’t a sound of fear or anxiety. That was a sound of extreme arousal.

“Breathe, baby,” I whisper softly. “Take a nice, deep breath for me.” This thing won’t fit all the way inside her. No way. Not without some slow and steady prep over time. But that doesn’t matter. As long as she feels the sensation of penetration in a place that makes her feel naughty and wild, like she’s doing something forbidden or taboo, that dildo in her ass, no matter how far it goes, will take her somewhere supernatural once I get inside her, too.

After guiding Ruby through three deep, slow breaths, Islide the tip of the toy inside her, gently, provoking a moan and shudder that sends electrical impulses down my cock and into my balls.

“All good?” I choke out.

“Yes.”

“I’m gonna take it a touch deeper. Yes?”

“Yes.”

“Breathe for me again.”

Ruby complies, and I slide the toy deeper inside her, enough to make her purr with excitement.

I put some lube on my free hand and touch her clit, and she strains against all four restraints at once.

“Still good?” I ask, as I work her clit slowly, in languid circles.

“Oh god, I think I’m gonna come like this.”

“That’s good. Don’t hold back. Come, if you want. There’s more where that came from.”

Ruby whimpers and bucks again, and I stay the course, loving every minute of her obvious excitement.

“I’m gonna turn it on low now,” I say softly. “Yes?”

“Yes,” she chokes out. “Yes, yes.”

I flip the switch, provoking a guttural groan from Ruby that makes my cock jolt in reply, and not ten seconds later, Ruby moans and releases an orgasm that makes her entire body shake and shudder against the cuffs.

Holy shit. That seemed like a good one. Bruno is doing his part beyond my wildest expectations.

“Training wheels off,” I say with a smile. “You’re riding like a big girl now, baby.”

“Oh my god, Kendrick,” she gasps out. “Do it now. Fuck me hard. Double-fuck me. Do whatever you want to me. I trust you.”

Practically quaking with all the adrenaline and excitement coursing through me, I push on the vibrating dildo a touchmore, ever so gently, and Ruby turns into a feral animal on me.

“More vibration? Yes?”

“Yesss,” she hisses. “Give meallthe vibration.”

“Baby steps, baby.” I love calling her baby. It’s my favorite thing. During sex itself is the only time the word feels casual enough for a supposed fling, though, so I force myself not to slip up and use it any other time.

“I want you inside me,” Ruby rasps out. “I want to feel completely filled up.”

“Patience.” I honestly don’t know where I’m getting this shit. I’ve never done this before, either. But Ruby doesn’t need to know that.

I continue working her clit with my thumb, round and round, while working her G-spot with my fingers inside her and keeping Bruno in place with my free hand. All I’m trying to do is get her to the bitter edge, so she comes when I fuck her. But to my thrill, she comes again. And this time, holy shit, she squirts all over my hand inside her.

“Kendrick,” she gasps out. “Help me. Fuck me. Save me.”

I laugh. She’s sweaty. Glistening with it. Flushed, too. And it’s plain to see she’s no longer here, in her usual form. Her brain is off; her body is now in complete control. And by God, her body wants one thing, like her lungs need air to breathe.

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