Page 26 of Caught A Vibe

He unbuttons his jeans, and I can see his erection straining against the waistband of his briefs. One little tug and his thick, dark head would be free. I hadn’t gotten to taste him during our one night together, and at the moment the lack of that detail in my memory bank feels tragic.

“And then?” I ask, shimmying my own pants off, my eyes fluttering shut as I cup my hand between my legs, trying to create and relieve pressure at the same time.

“…I’d ask you to get your MiO, and show me exactly how you like to come.”

My eyes snap open, and I freeze. That is not what I expected to hear. Toy play has always been very private for me. This is…different.

“Penny, go get it.”

“You want me to…”

“Yes, I want you to get your brilliant invention and show me how you like to use it. I want to see your favorite way to come apart.”

Nerves pull me out of the moment. My MiO time is intensely personal. I’ve never pictured using it with a partner, although it’s part of our marketing strategy. My brain wants to click over into business mode, but I know that’s a cop-out. And I’ve already made the decision not to hide from this attraction. The longer he stares at me, the more I want to share this with him. My breathing quickens and nerves tighten my throat, making each gasp a wheeze.

Dash turns his computer and leans forward on his forearms so all I can see is a close-up of his face.

“You are a brilliant queen who knows exactly what you want and how to get it. Hell, you’ve made it an art and a science. That is so fucking sexy.” He deliberately distracts me, and I appreciate his understanding. He gives me a breath to decide before continuing. “Show me, Penny. I want to know how you like it, so when I use it on you in person I can make it good for you. I want the image of you playing with yourself burned in my brain, so when I fist my cock alone at night, it’s your face in the throes of an orgasm I see. Let me see.”

Without a word, I rise from the couch, take my laptop to my bedroom, and pull my little yellow pouch from the bottom drawer along with a bottle of lube, although I am so wet already from his words I might not need it.

“This is MiO.” I hold my personal device in my hands, warming it up. “I like to have a story going in my head before I start. Do you want to help me write it tonight?”

“Absolutely.”

“So I’m picturing this guy I met in Vegas.”

“I like where this is heading.” He adjusts himself and settles in.

“He is so hot, and he’s looking at me like he’d know exactly how to make me fall apart at the seams.”

“Where are you?”

“On the floor of the conference, in my booth.”

“Where is he?”

“Underneath the table at my feet.”

“Oh fuck.” Dash fists himself hard as he curses.

I run my fingers up my thighs as if I’m lifting a skirt for him. “No one can see him behind the stand, and I’m covered from the waist down, but I still have to try and talk to people while he’s got his hands and mouth on me.”

“That’s right, Penny. Sell it. Use your sexy engineer voice. Don’t let me distract you. You won’t even know I’m here.”

“Oh, I know right where you are. You’re sliding your fingers into my pussy like you did that first night.” I take the MiO and slowly tease the shaft into my vagina. “You know just where to please me.” Once it’s in, I start the fingering motion at the slow and steady speed I like. “You’re fingering me so fucking slowly, driving me out of my mind. I want to grind against your face and come hard and fast, but you won’t let me.”

“I want to take my time with you, Penny. I want to make you feel good.”

I tilt the external stimulator so it lines up perfectly over my clit, but I don’t turn it on. Not yet. I’m so horny, it’ll take me over too quickly.

“I want you to put your mouth on me, to lick and suck and tease me. A man comes up to ask about my product, and I can barely form words. You pick up speed between my legs, and I swear he’s going to hear the wet slapping sounds your fingers make as they fuck me. You get me so wet.” I turn up the speed on my G-spot.

“I love the way you taste, Penny. I love how wet you get for me. Let me lick your pussy, babe. Just a little. Just a taste.”

I push the button to start the suction valve, and immediately flick it off. “I can’t. It’s too much.”

“Good girl. Don’t come yet. Let me just make you feel good while you tell that man how good your vibe is going to get his wife off.”

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