she couldn’t stand it. “Don’t tease!”
“Ask me nicely,” he said.
She kicked him in the butt again and made a snort of anger. He laughed and nipped her inner thigh. “Ask me nicely to eat your pussy, and I’ll suck on your sweet clit until you come all over my face. I promise.”
She sucked in a lungful of air. “Please, will you eat my pussy, Simon?”
“Yes, baby, I will.” He pushed his face between her thighs, and she bit back her scream of pleasure when he sucked on her clit just like he promised.
He released her hands and she grabbed the back of his head, grinding her pussy against his mouth as he sucked and licked. Her earlier fantasy about Preacher had her panting and aching and close to climaxing in only a few minutes.
When Preacher reached up and cupped her left breast before tweaking her nipple, it threw her over the edge. She screamed again, not caring if her neighbours heard her, and climaxed in a roaring, blinding rush of pleasure that blotted out everything else.
She was only vaguely aware of Preacher stripping off the rest of his clothes, of him pushing her thighs apart and kneeling between her legs. He bent over her, his hands braced on either side of her head as he pressed light kisses against her left nipple.
When he sucked gently on it, her hips bucked, and he hissed out another breath when his erection rubbed against her abdomen. “Fuck, baby. I could watch you come all fucking day.”
She moaned when he kissed the tip of her nipple before nudging at her thighs with one of his. “Spread your legs wider, baby.”
She spread her legs again, still trying to catch her breath, as he lined up his cock at her entrance. He pushed the head in and immediately paused, studying her face. “Okay?”
“Yes.” The way he checked in with her to make sure he didn’t hurt her was the sweetest damn thing. “Keep going.”
He slid in and out, rocking his hips back and forth as he eased further into her pussy with every stroke. He didn’t have to go that slow, she was so wet he could have entered her with one push despite his size, but she loved that he took his time. Loved that every few strokes, he would give her that assessing look to make sure she was okay. Loved that he treated her like she was as fragile and precious as spun glass.
He made one final push, sheathing himself right to the balls. They moaned in unison and she gripped his narrow waist as he shifted his hands on the bed. “Baby, you feel so good around my -”
“What’s wrong?” She stared up at him as a weird look crossed his face.
Without speaking, he braced himself on one hand above her and stuck the other under the quilt. He brought out her vibrator, staring at the slender pink piece of plastic in his hand as horror filled her body.
“Oh God,” she said. “That’s um…”
“I know what it is,” he said with a grin.
She wanted to die. She wanted to flee from the sight of the vibrator in Preacher’s big hand but pinned under him and stuffed full of his cock, she could only stare at him in horrified silence.
“Were you using this on your pretty pussy before I knocked?” He dropped the vibrator on the bed and braced his hand next to her.
“No, I -”
He made a hard thrust and she gasped and clung to his waist as fresh pleasure washed over her.
“Be honest with me, Sunshine.”
“I wasn’t. I was going to, but you knocked before I could.”
He leaned down and kissed the tip of her nipple. “How often do you use that vibrator?”
“I don’t, I mean, I…”
Oh God, she could not talk about using a vibrator while she had Preacher’s dick inside of her. “Can we please talk about this later?”
“How often?” He punctuated each word with a slow pump of his hips.
“I haven’t used it.” She clutched at his waist when he continued to fuck her with slow and measured strokes. “I bought it when I was in New York, but I hadn’t used it yet because it was bigger than what Harrison was, and I was afraid it would hurt. But then I had sex with you, and it didn’t hurt, and you were way bigger than Harrison or the vibrator so… oh God, that feels so good, Simon.”
She braced her feet on the bed, her hips rising and