Page 51 of Party Favors
“Okay,” Amanda managed to gasp.
“Just okay?”
“Better than okay.”
Wren settled more comfortably between Amanda’s thighs and latched onto her clit with a hard suck. It was so shocking that Amanda cried out, but Wren didn’t let up.
She went at Amanda with a quick and efficient vengeance. With relish.
And like all the other times Wren had done this, Amanda found herself immediately on edge. Her thighs trembled around Wren’s head, and Amanda held her breath. She was gripping the sides of the chaise so hard her knuckles ached.
Relief burned through her like a cleansing fire. She let out a mix between a yell and a sob, and all that tension snapped in quick, short bursts. Her clit pulsed on Wren’s tongue, and the din of the party turned to static, only flooding back once her heartbeat slowed.
Wren sat up, grinned, and gently thrust her index finger back into Amanda’s pussy. Amanda twitched weakly, but it felt amazing. “Yeah, see? Nice and relaxed and ready for me. Did that feel good?”
“Yes. So good.” Amanda’s fingers and toes were still tingling. She glanced down at her toes and realized she’d lost a sparkly pump during the tumult.
“That’s what I like to hear.” Wren stood up next to the chaise and shimmied her skirt up to reveal sexy garters attached to the bottom of lacy boy shorts. She unsnapped the garters from the underwear with no fanfare, leaving them swinging from the tops of her black stockings. Then she pulled her panties off and playfully tossed them at Amanda.
Amanda caught them, which was surprising. Her reflexes felt molasses slow. “For me?” she said, fluttering her eyelashes.
Wren laughed. “Only the best for you.” She took two steps over to her black bag and dug around.
“What else you got in there? More party favors?”
“You bet.” Wren pulled out a fancy little box. It really did seem like it could be a party favor.
Or jewelry.
Wren popped the box open and retrieved a delicate metal charm.
“What is that?” Amanda asked.
Wren held it up for her to see. It was a pair of tiny tongs with black silicone on the ends and a fanciful heart at the join. “It’s a clit clamp.”
“Oh!” Amanda looked down at herself, bewildered and uneasy.
“No, it’s for me,” Wren said in a rush. She laughed and blushed. “I didn’t realize I had this one with me until I dug through my stash last night. It, umm, well—it increases my sensitivity.” She fiddled with the clamp. “Makes everything intense and amps me up. It also makes it easier for me to come without vibration, but I haven’t gotten much chance to use one with someone else. I thought it would be fun to wear it while I keep playing with you.”
“Yeah,” Amanda breathed. Now that she knew it wasn’t for her, she was fascinated. “I want to see you put it on.”
The blush on Wren’s cheeks deepened. “Not sure it’s that sexy of a show, but okie dokie.” She kneeled in front of Amanda, facing her, and spread her knees far apart. Then she placed the silicone pinchers around her clit and slid a metal ring toward the tips to tighten it. It seemed so simple, and Wren was so matter-of-fact, but as she let go of the clamp, she sucked in a hissing, unsteady breath. Her eyes darkened, her expression sultry as she met Amanda’s gaze.
“What does it feel like?” Amanda whispered.
Wren smiled crookedly and retrieved a bottle of lube from the bag. Then she maneuvered the white towel she’d grabbed under Amanda’s butt.
“You know that moment right before you come, where your clit is throbbing and at its most sensitive?”
Amanda nodded. “Yes. You’ve been quite adept at soliciting that sensation from me the last few days.”
“Ha! Well,that, but without coming. It’s a bit of a mindfuck actually, but I like it.” Wren peeked at her phone and smiled.
“What’s on the phone?”
“Just checking the time. Don’t worry. It’s not midnight yet.” Wren kissed Amanda, delving into her mouth in rhythmic thrusts. It was rougher than their previous kisses, like Wren couldn’t hold herself back. Amanda relaxed farther into the cushions and accepted whatever she could get.
Wren slid her mouth to Amanda’s ear. “I’m going to finger fuck you now. That okay?”
