Page 107 of Sparks Fly
“Well, seeing as you aren’t getting any, I thought a little toy would help thosecravings… Keeps you away from Sexy Lexy, anyway.” She pushes me in the shoulder and disappears.
Stepping closer, I reach for the bag and pulling out the sleek box. Unwrapping it, I lift the lid and see a big, pink, vibrator.
“Holy shit.”
“You’re welcome!” she calls back and I face palm myself.
Laying on my bed,I side eye the box. It’s intimidating. I ignore it and focus on the tv screen as I flick aimlessly and end up watchingHow To Lose A Guy In Ten Days.
Classic.
The film credits roll in and my phone buzzes on the side. Reaching for it, I expect to see a message from Rue but it’s Creed. Waiting a moment before I open it, I inhale heavily and click on his message.
Creed
I can’t stop thinking about you, Ace.
I hover my fingers over the screen, not sure if I want to reply or not but he sends another message.
We can’t keep avoiding each other. Like I said earlier, we’re inevitable.
Scoffing, I type back.
We’re not going to happen, Creed.
Watching the three dots pop up, my stomach twists.
We are. All bets are off, Ace. I don’t know how much longer I can stay away from you.
My skin prickles with anticipation. Maybe we just needed to fuck then it’ll be out of our system. Maybe it was just sexual tension. Once we had done it, he would move onto the next girl, and I could move on too.
Okay. Let’s do this then. Next time we have an opportunity, take it. Or will you back out like you have done the last two times?
I feel brazen, but on the inside, I am crippled with anxiety. I want this as much as he does, but at the same time, I don’t. It could and most likely will fuck everything up. My job is most important. But, on the upside, I had my own influencer career that I was still tapping into it.
My phone buzzes in my hand and my eyes drop down.
Don’t threaten me, Ace. I’ll come to your room right now and prove I won’t back out.
I giggle and a delicious pulse between my legs distracts me. I know I shouldn’t provoke him, but I was feeling in a teasing mood and I know this will rile him up. Grabbing the box of mynew vibrator, I place it on the bed and unbox it then lay it down on the duvet. I wrap my fingers around the girth, and it looks even bigger in my small hands. My gold thumb ring is on show; my soft French manicured nails look pretty against the hot pink.
Stay focused.
Snapping a photo, I write a message underneath.
At least Burt doesn’t back out. Got to go, got an orgasm booked in.
Another soft giggle leaves me, and I toss my phone down on the bed knowing full well Creed will react.
Minutes pass and my heart is in my throat—he still hasn’t replied. Picking the phone up, I check to see if he has read it. He did. Five minutes ago, and nothing.
Feeling hot under the collar, my skin tingles. That delicious pulse is throbbing, and I know I need a release. Eyeing the vibrator, I contemplate it and before I can change my mind, I swipe it up and take it into the bathroom and clean it up.
Sitting on the bed, I rest against my pillows and bend my knees, feet pressed into the mattress. Teasing the vibrator over me, I hook my frilly shorts to the side and press the on button. The soft vibrations pulse against my clit, a small gasp leaving my lips. I needed this more than I had thought. I’m so pent up and this is the perfect release.
My eyes fall between my legs and I watch as I work myself up, slipping it between my pussy and edging the head at my opening. My mouth drops open and I see my arousal coating the tip. My nipples strain against the thin material of my cropped tee and a shiver dances up and down my spine. Dragging it back to my clit, I press a little harder, my fingers brushing over my nipples.
The soft sound of commercials play in the background. Cautious that Nora is next door, I try and keep the noise down, but the pleasure is shredding me, bit by bit.
