Page 163 of From Best Friend to Bride
Bastard.
With my legs parted, he spread me wide, using his thumb to gently rub through the wetness and find my clit. A little moan escaped me when he found it, and he held up the toy.
“Do I start it before or after it’s on?”
“I do it after.” I covered my face with my hands. “Dear God, get on with it before I die of embarrassment.”
He laughed and put it roughly where my clit was. He fiddled with it, repositioning it a few times, and I kept my hands firmly attached to my face.
This was one of the weirdest things I’d ever been through.
The only person I’d ever used a sex toy with was me, myself, and I.
I couldn’t believe that Fred, of all people, was going to be the first person to use oneonme.
“Is it…” The toy whirred to life, and he jumped a little. “Okay, it’s that one.”
Dear God.
“Mmph.” I turned my face to the side, throwing my arm over it.
“Already?” he chuckled, and I felt the mattress dip as he scooted back a little.
“Are you putting the other side in?” I mumbled.
“No. I can do better than that.” He held the toy in place with his left hand and used his fingers of his right hand to brush against my pussy. He eased one finger inside, using another almost immediately, and the feeling of it made me clench.
His hands were huge compared to mine, and the sensation of fullness that came from his fingers being inside me was incredible. I rolled my hips, tilting them so he could push his fingers even deeper, and he drew in a sharp breath.
The vibrating, sucking action against my clit was already doing wild things to me. I pulled my hands from my face and reached out, fisting the bedsheets as my body contorted. My hips pressed into his hand and, by default, the toy with the arch of my back.
I forced my eyes open and peered down at him, and I wished I hadn’t.
Our gazes met.
He was watching my face intently, staring at me like I was a mesmerising piece of art he daren’t look away from. I wanted to tell him to stop, but all that escaped me was a moan as he curled his fingers inside me.
My eyes fluttered shut once more, but even without my sight, I knew everything that was happening.
I felt his fingers moving inside me.
Felt his breath as he exhaled heavily.
Felt his gaze as it focused solely on my face.
And just like that, without warning, the orgasm hit. It rolled through my body with an almost violent intensity, and I cried out, twisting my body this way and that way as every muscle in my body tensed from my forehead to my toes.
Holy shit.
“Fuck,” Fred said, turning off the toy and removing it from me. “That’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Still breathing heavily, I covered my face again, turning away from him. “Don’t say that!”
“Why not? It’s true.” His breathing was as heavy as mine, but he didn’t come closer.
No.
He slid back, grabbed my legs, and yanked me to the edge of the bed.
