Page 31 of The Final Deal

Adrian chews on his bottom lip for a second. “Will you try something with me?”

My head tips curiously. “What?”

He pats my thigh, telling me to let him get up, and he comes back into the room with something in hand.

My eyes widen. “Uh…”

Adrian sits on the bed, holding a huge, dark purple, double-ended dildo. One end is shaped like a regular phallic dildo, complete with a head shaped like a penis, and the other is more of a G-spot stimulator in the shape of a hook with a textured patch near the raised junction that connects each half.

When I break my stare from it, he’s got a shy, unsure smile on his lips.

“You can say no, but I, uh…” He scratches his head. “I really liked what you did the other night. Like, a lot.”

I study Adrian’s sudden shyness inquisitively. This is the one guy who’s always so sure of himself, cocky, and takes what he wants without regard for anyone. But here he is with a big strapless strap-on, asking me to peg him and giving me the option to say no.

My lips twist upward. “You got lube?”

Of course I’m going to fuck Adrian Ramos in the ass—again.

Chapter 12

Addiction

–Dope ft. Zakk Wylde

He pullsout a bottle and doesn’t only lube up one end but he generously globs it on both ends. I start to climb off the bed, thinking he’d want to arrange himself in whatever position without me getting in the way and making things awkward, but he grabs my arm.

His brows are knitted together. “Where you goin’?”

“How… do you want to do this?”

Smiling, he tugs at my arm and coaches me to kneel between his spread legs. He pats the inside of my thigh, coaxing me to spread, too, so I widen my stance.

My eyes widen when he moves the G-spot stimulator underneath me.

When I think he’s going to insert it, he pauses. “You okay?”

I find him watching me with concern etched into his features, worrying over me. I take a deep breath. “Just nervous.”

His fingers take my chin and lead me to press my lips to his. “Go as slow as you want, baby. I’m not in any rush.”

I nod and he kisses me again, teasing the seam of my lips apart. I let him in and wrap my tongue around his and my fingers curl in his thick hair.

I jolt when something cold makes contact with my sensitive parts, but Adrian doesn’t let it tear me away from his mouth. He trains my jaw to stay put as he works the dildo underneath me, priming my hole and teasing my clit until I gasp into his mouth.

When I start to moan, he slowly inserts it inside, gradually working it into me until it’s fully seated. His grip tightens beneath me. He murmurs, “Ride it.”

“A-are you sure this thing will stay in place with all that lube?”

He kisses the column of my neck and leaves a wet trail as he ventures down to a breast. The combination of being full and him gently sucking a nipple has my thighs trembling. “Yeah. Just makin’ sure you’re comfortable.”

I inhale deeply and begin to rock.

“Oh,” I breathe. The sensation of the dildo pressing against my G-spot, my clit hitting the textured part of it, and Adrian lavishing my breasts with attention creates sparks of pleasure. My breathing is labored as I force myself to stop.

He raises a brow. “You okay?”

“If I don’t stop, I’m gonna come already.”

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