She arches a brow at me. “My toys? You mean like my Barbies?”
“Don’t get sassy, woman, or I’ll just make this worse for you.”
She giggles and then points to the nightstand next to her bed. Feeling myself grow hard again, I stroke my length as I walk over and open the drawer, finding so many fucking brightly colored sex toys staring back at me. “You weren’t kidding about having quite the collection, were you?”
“Nope,” she says proudly.
I reach in and take out something I’ve never seen before, a wand that’s no bigger than my hand but has an opening on the end. “What does this do?”
“It sucks on my clit until I’m making a mess on my sheets.”
Turning toward her, I catch the gleam in her eyes. “Then this is what we’re going to use. Lie back.”
She lays down so she’s perpendicular to the headboard and spreads her legs open, giving me a view of her perfect pussy—pink, wet, and ready. And as much as I want to drive into her right now, I told her I was going to torture her, and that’s exactly what I intend to do.
I move toward the edge of the bed, tossing the toy to the side, and then hover over her, propping myself up so our bodies aren’t touching. “You are so fucking perfect, Penelope.”
She reaches up and runs her nails through the scruff on my jaw. “Maddox, I...”
Leaning down, I latch on to her nipple, teasing her as I circle my tongue around. She arches her back, pushing her chest up to grant me better access. I rub her other breast with my thumb, flicking and rolling her peak until she’s writhing before I switch sides.
“So good,” she cries, gripping onto the sides of my head as I worship her breasts. And then, as I keep kissing her nipples and nibbling on them, the head of my dick collides with her clit, and she gasps as we connect. “Oh my God.”
I abandon her chest to look down between us as I rock back and forth, using my piercing to tease her bundle of nerves and drive her wild. “You like that?”
“God, yes. Fuck, it feels so good.”
“You’re so fucking wet, Pen.” I move my cock down further around her entrance, gathering her arousal, and then bring it back to her clit, rubbing her back and forth again.
“I’m about to be wetter.”
“Not yet.” I pull away, and she groans in frustration.
“Maddox...”
“I told you. I want you begging for my cock by the time I’m done with you.” I push myself up and then drop to my knees before her as her head pops up to see where I went. I lean forward, dragging my tongue through her, tasting her, practically drowning in need for her all over again. “God, I could do this all night, baby.”
She pushes her hips up into my face. “I’d love to see that.”
I rim her entrance with my tongue. “I don’t think you could handle that.”
“You’re right. I’m already dying, Maddox. Please. I need you to fuck me.”
“I fucking love it when you beg. Hearing you want me, knowing you’re fucking drenched because of me? It’s such a fucking turn-on.”
“All I want is you,” she says. My heart bursts from the declaration. She probably said it in the heat of the moment not realizing that, subconsciously, she’s admitting much more.
I’ll take it. I’ll make it so she’ll never want anyone else.
I reach for the toy now and turn it on, listening to the sucking sounds it makes. She lifts her head again and watches as I place it over her clit, instantly making her cry out. “Oh,fuck, yes.”
“Goddamn.” As I hold the toy steady, I slowly slide two fingers inside her and hiss as she squeezes her pussy around me and liquid leaks out of her all over my hand. I take my time working her over, sliding in and out, hooking my fingers to tease that spot inside her that I know will make her burst.
She’s squirming on the bed, burying her hands in my hair, cursing and chanting to God as I get her to the edge of her orgasm—and then I stop.
“Maddox!” she screams. “Please! I was so close.”
“I know. And now you’re ready for my cock.” I reach for the condom, cover myself with lightning speed, and then slide right into Penelope, pistoning my hips and fucking her like I promised, knowing neither of us is going to last very long at this rate.