“Baby, if I’m a piece of art then you’re the museum it sits in. You’re so fucking stunning on the inside and out. I can’t get enough.”
His words hit home. A tear almost falls from just how much that means to me. I’m used to being told I’m beautiful. It’s something I try hard to maintain in order to keep up the act. But no one ever sees the inside and thinks that’s anything worth keeping. Not untilhim.
“Did you click on the link? I want you to control it. I want to imagine you inside me.”
“Got it right here, baby. You ready?”
I nod and he starts up the vibrations.
“Use that toy to play with your clit for me, don’t put it inside yet.”
I do as he says and all too soon, my legs are trembling, my body begging for release.
“Slip it into that dripping pussy for me,” he orders, his voice trembling as much as my legs.
I push the toy in slowly, allowing myself to adjust to feeling so full. He starts the thrusting, and a gasp leaves my lips. I imagine it’s him moving inside me. His thick length pressed right against that spot that has my toes curling and my hips moving without my permission.
“Hell yes, baby. Ride that like you wish you could ride me.”
“Yes, sir.” I pant between each word. I feel so beautifully full and seen. I swear I’m floating among the stars until Arrow pulls me back, grounding me here and making me think of only him.
“Remember how I licked and sucked that sweet pussy until it couldn’t take any more?”
“Yes, please. I need it. I need you.” I push the toy in as far as it can go just as he increases the thrusting pace and vibrations.
I watch him getting off on the control, and the sounds I’m making are just for his ears this time. His grip is tight while his stroking grows frantic. The head of his cock is nearly purple as precum pools at the tip. The way he’s breathing makes me feel like he’s holding back, but I don’t want him to. I want it all with him.
“Come with me? I’m gonna…” I sink into the feeling, letting my walls flutter around the toy before clenching and pulling the rapid vibrations into my core.
“I’m coming. I’m…”
“That’s it. Come with me, baby. Let me see that perfect face when you let it all go.”
My eyes connect with his, and I explode. My entire being floats into space before crashing back down in the most pleasurable freefall I’ve ever experienced. Every time with him is like the first time. I never thought something like that could be possible.
A knock sounds at the door, startling me from my post-orgasm daze where Arrow and I just stare at each other.
“I have to go. Thanks for that.” I give him a wink, and he laughs shaking his head.
“Thank you, baby girl. Be good.”
“I’ll consider it.” I hang up to him laughing and a huge smile on my face.
I assume the person at the door is Alexi, ready to hand me a new one, so I take my time cleaning up the mess and wiping down my toys.
Another knock, this one much more persistent. Yup, that’s Alexi all right.
I pad over to the door and fix a strong expression on my face. It’s kind of difficult because all I want to do is smile with just how relaxed I finally feel.
Opening the door, I ready myself for the fight of a lifetime with the prince of the underworld, only to be met with very green eyes and way more tattoos than I’m used to seeing.
“Havoc?”
“Ready to start training?” He has a bounce in his step until he takes in my outfit. “You didn’t get my message did you?”
I check my phone and sure enough, he messaged me right before Arrow called.
“Sorry, I was a little busy.”