“Okay.”
“Only the tip of the vibrator. Don’t you dare push it in deeper.”
She nods.
I lean forward until my lips brush against her ear. “Also, rub it against your clit. It will make you come quicker.”
“Okay,” she breathes, desire filling the single word.
I straighten up and adjust my hard as fuck cock in my pants. “The things I do for money.” I give her a quick kiss then walk to the door. “I better get back to work.”
“I’ll miss you.”
Her words have me turning back to her, and grabbing hold of her, I kiss the ever-loving fuck out of her. “Imagine I’m fucking you when you make yourself come.”
“Ah… okay.”
Remembering to take the fountain pen Lara gave me, I leave the room before I give in to my hunger. I stalk to the east wing to find Eymen so we can get back to business.
When I walk into the dining room, it instantly goes quiet. I look at Eymen. “Are you done eating?”
“Evet.”
My grandmother gets up, and taking hold of my arm, she pulls me out of the room. There’s a worried look on her face as she asks, “Is Lara okay?”
I nod. “For the love of all that’s holy, let this be the last time they visit.”
“Evet,” she agrees. “I won’t force the issue again.”
I press a kiss to her forehead as Eymen comes out. He gives me an apologetic look. “I’m sorry for their behavior. It won’t happen again.”
On my way out of the house, I run into Murat. “Go buy a phone for Lara. Set the thing up and make sure it’s charged before leaving it on my bed.”
“Evet, Gabriel Bey.”
I might have to work, but I’ll definitely make time to hear her come.
Chapter 35
Lara
I wait until the house is quiet before I sneak to Gabriel’s room.
When I slip inside, I softly shut the door behind me. There’s a light shining from the bed, and walking closer, I see it’s a phone.
Gabriel’s name flashes on the screen. I haven’t handled a cellphone much, and after three swipes over the screen, I finally manage to answer the call. “Hello?”
“What took you so long?”
“I waited for everyone to go to bed.”
“Open the drawer and take out the vibrator,” he instructs.
I can’t believe I’m doing this.
I pull the vibrator from the drawer and stare at the hot pink shaft.
“It’s pink.”
“Like your pussy, Ödülüm,” Gabriel murmurs, his voice low.
Holy crap.
My face goes up in flames, but heat pours through my body from his filthy words.
“Strip naked and lie down on my bed,” he orders, his desire tensing the words. Then he quickly adds, “Put the phone on speaker.”
“How?”
“There’s a little speaker icon. Press it.”
I search for it on the screen and press my thumb to it. “How do I know if it worked?”
“You’ll know,” his voice fills the room.
“Won’t the others hear you?”
“No. My bedroom is too far from theirs, so feel free to scream when you orgasm.”
I place the phone on a pillow and quickly take off my clothes. When I crawl onto the mattress, I say, “I’m on the bed.”
“Lie on your back and spread your legs wide.”
I feel self-conscious as I carry out the order. With my heart pounding against my ribs, I reach for the vibrator. I’ve never used one, and pressing a button, I start laughing when it gives short bursts of vibrations in my hand.
“Press the button again until the vibrations are continuous.”
I have to press it eight times, my eyes widening from the intense vibration.
“Are you ready, Lara?”
Nope. Not by a long shot. “Ah… I think so.”
“Relax, Ödülüm. I promise it will feel good.” He lets out a chuckle. “It’s not my cock, but it will have to do.”
Sweet Jesus. He can just keep talking, and I’ll orgasm.
When he talks again, his voice is deep and seductive. “Slowly rub it over your clit.”
I move the vibrator between my legs and jerk when it touches me. The pleasure is instant, ripping a gasp from me.
“That’s it, baby, let me hear you. Slowly press against your entrance, then rub it over your clit again.”
My abdomen tightens, the sensations so good, I start to move faster.
“How does it feel?”
“Really good.”
“You’ll only come when I give you permission. Use the head of the vibrator to stretch your opening.”
I quickly pull the device away from my clit before I lose control and orgasm. My breaths explode over my lips, then I slowly rub the head around my opening, I try to push it in a little, but it won’t fit. “Ah… Gabriel?”
“Yes.”
“I don’t think it’s going to fit.”
“That’s why we’re doing this.”
“Not you. The vibrator.”
He lets out a chuckle. “I know, Lara. You’ll need to keep stretching yourself until it does fit.”
“Oh.” I keep massaging around my opening, every couple of seconds trying to push it inside me. I start to feel feverish with need, and my butt lifts from the bed. The head pops in, scaring the living shit out of me.