Page 36 of Wild Ever After
His eyes narrowed and darkened with lust. God, she’d never tire of that look.
“Yes, girl?”
Or that endearment. And it was just that. An endearment.
“Do you think I could get you to make me come for you?”
“How many is that?”
“I-I don’t know, S-Sir.”
“You’ll have to do better than I don’t know, girl. How many is that?”
“I…” She couldn’t think straight.
Harry had kissed her in the bathroom and they’d stumbled back to the bed. She was now regretting the request that he made her come and the admission that she’d brought her favorite toy with her to the hotel room.
She had always masturbated, but ever since finding out about massage wands and their mind-numbing, multiple orgasmic powers, she readily accepted she was addicted to the power of the vibrations.
“How many?”
“Three?”
“You don’t seem too sure of that.”
She wasn’t. It could be four or five. It could be two. She just didn’t know.
“I think a few more are in order then.” He flipped the switch and the motor kicked on. Bella wanted to get away from it, but she also wanted to get closer to it. She loved it and hated it and she always returned to it.
“Put the belt back between your teeth if you need to.”
Good idea…
He’d folded his belt in half and given it to her when he first put the wand to her clit.
She’d forgotten what it was like having him hold it against her as opposed to her doing it to herself. She could move it away, take it off, toss it on the floor if she needed to, but when Harry held it, he kept it on her as long as he wanted, as long as his sadistic heart desired.
With fingers that could barely grip it, Bella eased the belt between her lips and bit down.
Her cries and grunts and moans began immediately.
Harry held the wand on her clit, slid his fingers inside her, and forced another orgasm from her body.
And another…
Bella strained and tears fell from her eyes. She pressed her heels into the mattress and felt the next orgasms travel all the way from her toes to her clit. Her nipples tingled, her belly contracted, and the wetness between her legs increased.
“That’s it… That’s my girl. God, Bella… We need to do this in front of a mirror again. Do you remember that?”
His question got lost in her third climax this time around. Her mind was starting to go blank. Her eyes started to grow heavy. Her body was so lax she could barely move her arms.
“Do you remember? he asked again. “You sat up between my legs in front of that full length mirror in the closet. It was only the second time we used the wand and we were still learning the power it held over you.” He licked at her thigh and sucked at his fingers that he’d eased from inside her. She whimpered, whether from the erotic sight of him licking her juices from his hand, or that another orgasm was fast approaching. The memory he was putting back in her head didn’t hurt either.
They’d done a lot of play with the wand, but the mirror had been her favorite. He’d always said she was wildly beautiful when she came and she’d never understood what he meant until that night.
Her eyes had dilated and darkened. Her hair, which had started off perfectly styled, ended up in disarray around her shoulders and cheeks by the second orgasm. Her body had taken on a rosy glow. Her sex had been swollen and pink.
She’d looked decadent. Like a sexual fantasy come to life.
