Shaking off the thought, she reverted back to the intensity of her own pleasure as the pink cock trailed down her abdomen and settled on her swollen clit. Vibrations hummed through her. The same vibrations she felt when she did this by herself but it was ten times as intense because Rob was on the other end of that vibrator.
He slid down and lay on his stomach, his body spread across the length of the bed. She nuzzled down the mattress trying to inch herself as close to his mouth as possible.
A huffed laugh escaped through his nostrils.
This was not the time for fun and games. Or maybe it was but her need was nothing to be laughed at. “Please touch me.”
He switched off the vibrator and laid it on the bed beside her. As he slid his hands up her body, her skin prickled under his touch. He grasped her breasts, kneading and massaging her creamy skin, then rolled her nipples between his fingers.
While he continued to tweak and twirl her stiff peaks his mouth lowered to her core and he licked long and slow up her slit. Her body recoiled in a pleasurable response.
“I knew you would be delicious.” He lowered one hand and placed it on her mound. Her clit was already swolle
n and peeking out from under its hood. He scooped up some of her cream and circled his finger around, slowly, with slight pressure. Her skin was alive. She tingled as he explored her body. He had her on the edge then he plunged inside her, his fingers working hard and fast just like she liked it.
She watched him as he pulled out and slid his fingers into his mouth, sucking off her essence. “I want to stay down here all day.” He licked another long stroke up her center then buried his nose into her skin, breathing her in deep. “You smell like a flower. You are so delicate, your skin swollen and pink and…”
Before she realized, he powered up the vibe and pressed it against her clit.
“Oh! God!”
A rush of sensation shot up from her center. He continued to circle the slim vibe around her clit, but it wasn’t enough.
“More!” She lifted her pelvis, trying to entice him to touch her, to do anything that would send her over the edge again. Her hands found the slats in the headboard, and she grabbed tight. “Please. Fuck me with that thing. Your fingers. Anything.” It was all too much but not enough.
He drew the vibe lower then thrust it inside her hot opening.
She squealed. At first in pain then in ecstasy as the slow movements of the vibe hummed along her canal.
“Are you okay?”
“Don’t stop.”
He picked up speed.
There was no way that sex felt this good without a penis involved. The brilliance of his mouth and hands sent her on a one way trip to ecstasy, and it would only take a few more strokes until she reached her destination. The suction sounds of the juice-covered vibe echoed through the room as he thrust it deeper, longer, penetrating her farther than she ever thought possible.
Something was missing. She missed the feel of a hot body, his body. Her hands found his head and pulled it up to face her. “I want to feel you on top of me.”
With the vibe still working its magic inside her, he changed positions, spreading her legs wider with his thighs, and came down over her. She grabbed his face with both hands and drew him in for a kiss. It was hot and wet. Their tongues thrashing against one another. She slid her hands down his chest. Her fingers rippled over the definition in his abs as she reached farther to grasp his cock.
He hissed at her touch but pulled away. “You can take care of me next time.”
She knew he was sincere when he stared into her eyes. His hand moved the vibe in wide circles around her opening as he bent down, his tongue swirling over her erect nipples. His stubbled cheek rubbed against the sensitive skin under her breasts.
“You are so soft.”
He took her by surprise when he captured her right nipple and bit down, hard. A sharp zing reached her pussy as she rocked her body up and down, trying to take in the full length of the faux penis.
“Finish me.” She drew his attention away from the rest of her body and concentrated on her core. The vibe worked at lightening speed as he built the pressure with every hard thrust. All it took was the soft graze of his finger on her exposed clit and she careened over the edge, taking with her every bit of rational thought as she was enveloped by a cloud of bliss.
She lay like a puddle on the bed. Unable to move. Unable to think. The only sensation she felt was the caress of his hands on her skin as he smoothed them over her body. The room was quiet. The vibe, now having served its purpose, no longer buzzed in the background.
“Wow.” She closed up her legs as best she could. “How come I can’t get a vibrator to work magic like that?”
He chuckled under his breath. “Maybe it’s my own form of voodoo.”
She watched him through heavy lids as he kissed his way up her leg, stopping at her inner thigh, moving slowly upward, until he reached…