Page 35 of She Devil
‘Oh, my God, God, God!’ she moans.
‘Are you ready for it on your clit?’ I ask, lacing my voice with dark intent.
‘Wait—what?’ she says, lifting her head from the bed and starting to move, as if she’s not sure she likes the idea of that.
‘Trust me,’ I say, putting a hand on her belly and gently pushing her back down. ‘You’re going to love it.’
She looks at me as if she’s not entirely sure she wants to trust me, but I keep my expression fixed in a look of absolute self-assurance and she finally submits and flops back down onto the bed.
After slathering some more of the oily balm onto my finger—taking my time doing it, to tease her some more with the anticipation of waiting for it—I carefully put the pot onto the bedside table before returning to kneel next to her on the bed.
‘Spread your legs wider,’ I order her.
She does as I ask and I see that she’s trembling a little now.
But this is going to feel so good. And I know for a fact she’s going to love what I’m going to do to her next.
Her fingers grip the sheet on either side of her as I lean forward and gently part her folds to expose the neat nub of her clitoris to my gaze, then I stroke her there with my loaded finger, once, twice, three times.
Again, it takes a moment for the sensation to hit, but when it does she gives me the same beautiful reaction as before.
I bend my head and blow on her there, hot, then cold, then hot.
Small gasps of air are escaping from her throat as I continue to tease her like this for a few minutes, changing the sensation over and over again until I sense she’s going a little crazy from it.
‘Jamie, I need—I need—’
Clearly she doesn’t quite know what she needs, but that’s okay, because I do.
I move away from her and reach into the box again, extracting a beautifully made clear glass dildo from it, which has ridges along the shaft, each one spaced an inch apart. It’s a thing of beauty and feels perfectly weighted in my hand. It’s heavy, solid and substantial. A sex toy of kings.
A tube of lube is the next thing to appear from the box.
She raises her head and watches me with rapt fascination as I smooth lube over the head of the dildo.
‘Where are you going to put that?’ she asks breathily.
‘One of two possible places,’ I say with a wry lift of my eyebrow as I move it between her legs, running the cool, smooth head over her clit and then down through her folds—taking my time so she can appreciate the quality of my tools—to the bridge of smooth skin between her vagina and asshole, where I gently press it into her with tantalising intent.
‘You really would have that reputed stick up your ass if I put it in here,’ I joke as I move it fractionally closer to her tightly puckered hole.
She wriggles her hips a little, as if trying to get me to move it lower. Daring me to go through with my threat.
‘But maybe not just yet,’ I say. ‘Maybe I’ll put something better in there later.’ I can tell from the flash of interest in her eyes that she likes that idea. She always did like anal play, as I so childishly let slip all those years ago. That hadn’t been a lie. But that’s what had been so awful about it. I’d let loose her most private desires.
I push the thud of guilt away. I’ve apologised for that now. And she seems to have accepted my apology. I’ll just make sure to give her as much pleasure as I can right now to distract her from the memory of that mistake.
Moving the dildo back up to the slick entrance of her vagina, I play with it there, pushing it forward a little so she starts to open up and take the rounded glass head inside her.
Her stuttering inhalation of breath makes me smile.
I push it deeper, then deeper still, fascinated as I watch the ridges disappear one by one inside her.
‘How does that feel?’ I ask, fascinated by the way her body twitches and writhes with pleasure as I increase the pressure.
‘So good. It feels like I’m being penetrated over and over again as it goes in,’ she answers in a husky voice. I can tell from the flush on her cheeks that she’s thoroughly enjoying this.
I lean towards her again and blow on her clit as I continue to move the dildo in and out of her, picking up the pace a little as I see her stomach begin to tense. She’s close to orgasm already, I can tell.
