“Yep,” she replied as he brushed her hair gently and slowly. She relaxed against him, leaning her head on his leg as he started braiding her hair for her.
When her hair was done, he pulled her onto his lap and drew the blanket over her as she snuggled into his chest. Soon, she got caught up in the movie and stopped noticing the plug or tickler.
Then something started vibrating next to her clit and she gave a startled gasp, sitting up straight.
“Easy, Mari-girl,” he murmured. “Just let it happen.”
She eased back down against him. Her breath came faster, she pressed her thighs together, squirming around on the chair as she tried to gain her release. Then the buzzing stopped and she slumped back against Linc.
“Nooo, not fair. I was so close.”
“You didn’t think it was going to be that easy, did you?” he murmured. “Next time it comes on, you’re going to be a good girl and put your hands behind my neck, okay?”
“Yes, Sir,” she replied.
She was just getting back into the movie, when the clit tickler started vibrating again. Damn, just as well she’d already seen this movie, because she was going to be lucky to remember her own name at the end of this torture.
“Good girl, keep your hands there. Move them and I’ll have to punish you.”
A whimper broke through as he lowered the blanket to her waist and pulled the teddy to one side, baring one breast. He played with her nipple as the tickler buzzed against her hard nub. She turned to look at him, only to see he was staring at the movie.
He wasn’t seriously watching it, right?
He squeezed her nipple. “Watch the movie, Mari-girl.”
Mierda! She turned her head around. Her body undulated against him, searching for the edge of the cliff to tumble over. Just as she was almost there, he switched it off again.
This continued on and on. He finally had her drop her arms, worried about her getting tired. But she had to place them on her thighs and not move them. He bared her other breast, played with them both, teased her clit until she was writhing on him, a bundle of nerves. Finally, he reached down and undid the snaps and removed the clit tickler. He ran his finger along her slick lips.
“So wet. Do you want my cock inside you?”
“Yes. Yes.”
Suddenly, he stood and turned off the TV before striding into the bedroom. She was held in his arms, bridal style. He laid her down on her back at the edge of the mattress, her legs hanging off the end. He knelt between her legs and spread her lower lips, licking at her. He hummed and she groaned at the sensation.
As he sucked on her clit, he slid the plug from her ass. Then he pressed a finger gently into her passage with shallow thrusts. It felt so good but it wasn’t enough. Another finger was added as he continued to ready her for him, stretching her. Her orgasm washed through her, coming in a wave that started off gentle before rapidly growing into something that consumed her. She arched off the bed with a scream.
He lapped at her, removing his fingers. Then he stood and reached into the bedside drawer for a condom. She watched hungrily, her body still throbbing with the aftereffects of her orgasm as he stroked his firm cock.
“Take the teddy off, baby. I want you completely naked.”
She wiggled out of the outfit as he sat back on the bed and applied lube to his condom clad dick. Not that she thought he needed lube. But she knew he wanted to make this as easy as possible for her.
When she was naked, he slid down so he was lying on his back on the bed. “Come here.”
“You want me on top?” Her eyes went wide. She thought he would guide things. Didn’t he know that she had no clue what she was doing?
“It’s all right, baby. I’ll help you,” he soothed, obviously seeing her panic. “But it will be easier for you this way. You can be more in control.”
Damn. He was always putting her needs first. She straddled his hips and he pulled her down for a kiss then drew her up his body so her breasts were hanging down over his face. He suckled from one nipple then the other.
Finally, he grabbed his cock with his hand and started guiding it into her.
“You lower yourself down when you’re ready, Mari-girl,” he murmured to her.
She pushed down with a groan. God, she felt full. Stretched. She pulled up then went lower again. Each time she moved, she took a bit more of his shaft inside her. But it didn’t feel right. She hesitated, looking down at him.
“Can we try with you on top?”