“Are those any good?” He asked hopefully but she shook her head.
“Rarely.” She waved dismissively as she went to the bed and dropped to her knees. The black duffle bag was the only thing under the bed. Daphne looked to Silas for permission then squealed excitedly as she pulled it out because it washeavy.“I should have known you’d have more toys than me!” She found the zipper and yanked it open. Daphne’s jaw yanked open as well. “Oh. Youweresuper horny.” Silas didn’t just buy a harness. He bought a harness with a variety of dildo options and he had several other interesting toys. He had what looked like two sets of graduated training plugs, four vibrators, a fleshlight with various silicone linings, different types of restraints, a double-ended dildo, and three kinds of lube. “Ok. I’ve changed my mind. Want to get married?” Daphne’s eyes were huge as she held up the largest strap-on dildo.
“Yes,” Silas whispered against her shoulder and kissed it, making her shiver and laugh. She turned in his arms so she could kiss him.
“I was joking but I’m beginning to think that this might work,” she confided then gasped as she was squeezed and lifted.
“Yes! I knew it!” Silas cheered. He spun them then fell back on the bed, pulling Daphne on top of him. “You’ve been the girl of my dreams since my first day at the coffee shop.” His hand slid around her cheek and his fingers tangled in her hair. There was so much adoration as his eyes swept over Daphne’s face, it made her tummy flip. Daphne dove at his lips and kissed him, hoping to appease her rioting nerves.
He helped her and they were loud and clumsy as they frantically attacked each other’s lips and the harness’s buckles. Silas told her to pick whichever toys she wanted so Daphne chose one of the larger pink dildos for the harness and a large purple plug for later.
“I love how much you’re into ass play,” Daphne told him as she fingered his ass. She couldn’t imagine any of the men she’d dated in the past blissfully surrendering the way Silas did. He undulated on the bed as Daphne’s slick fingers stroked and twisted, stretching him as she reached deep and massaged his prostate. Soft pleas and moans of ecstasy spilled from Silas. He was right, it was so much better when you worshiped your partner.
“It’s so good…” His head rolled from side to side. “More, Daph,” he babbled.
She stopped worrying about time and what came next and reveled in the ease and connectedness she felt with Silas. He was so beautiful and so generous with his body and the pleasure he showered upon Daphne. She wanted to shower Silas with the same pleasure and devotion. She fought back tears as she nudged the head of the silicone cock into Silas’s hole and slowly slid forward. She’d been so desperate see his face but this was so much more intimate than she was expecting.
Daphne had so much more than her favorite consort’s face and name now. Silas already trusted her with his heart and generously bared whole his soul so that Daphneknewhim. He’d gently cared for her from a respectable distance without ever overstepping because he genuinely loved making people smile. He was always careful and kind but he was also deeply sensual and utterly uninhibited when he was with Daphne.
Mine.
His body had become familiar and she knew where all of Silas’s buttons and triggers were but they became Daphne’s as she smoothly thrust her hips and watched him come undone. He became Daphne’s as he chanted her name and begged her for more and to always be his.
Making room in her heart and her life for another person wasn’t part of Daphne’s plan but there weren’t many men like Silas. She thought fate was telling her to take a break before she broke herself but Daphne was beginning to suspect that fate wanted much more for her than that.
Fine. He’s mine.
Almost as if she’d said the magic words, Daphne saw a black trench coat dress. She saw wide, dramatic shoulders and lapels and the deep plunge of the neckline. Daphne whimpered at howsexythe vision was and pumped her hips harder.
“Yes, Daph!” Silas cried as he arched off the bed. She coated his erection with lube, making him cry louder as she tugged in time with her hips. She saw the coat’s skirt swing as a model turned at the end of a runway and the back of the coat was longer and trailed behind her as she stomped away.
“Oh fuck, that’s it!” Daphne laughed and sobbed in delirious relief. Lust pumped through her veins and made her hotter and hungrier while silhouettes took shape and turned in her imagination. She saw fabrics and hairstyles as she withdrew from Silas and quickly replaced the harness’s cock with the plug, making him sob and swear. She adjusted their legs so she was straddling him as she unbuckled the harness and pulled it off and Daphne saw the wide, military-inspired shoulders from the coat carried through a whole series of gowns and tops. There were sleek trousers with widened at the legs that channeled the coat’s elegant swing and Daphne had never felt higher or more aroused as she guided the head of Silas’s cock to her pussy.
“Daphne!” Silas’s head snapped back and his eyes rolled as she slid all the way down, taking him deep in her wet heat. “Are you sure?” He huffed, hot and throbbing as he bucked beneath her.
“I’m so sure. I wanted to ride you like this at the club but I was afraid I’d lose control.” She fell forward and kissed him, enjoying the way her breasts bushed against his chest hair, abrading her nipples. Daphne clenched and trembled at how full she felt as she ground against the base of Silas’s cock.
“I prayed you would. I needed to know who you were but I didn’t know how to find you.” His hands pulled at her hips, kneaded her breasts, and pinched Daphne’s nipples, stoking her need and whipping her into a frenzy. She was getting closer but she couldn’t lose control yet.
“Come!” She ordered through clenched teeth. “Come inside of me!”
“Fuck! Are you—?” It was high and strained as Silas clutched at the bedding and Daphne’s thigh.
“Yes! I have an IUD and—” She didn’t get to finish because Silas did. A loud tangle of swear words and Daphne’s name burst from Silas as he jerked and twisted beneath her. There was a hot, wet rush in her core and Daphne squeezed tight, not wanting to lose a drop of Silas’s release. “And I want to feed it to you,” she finished, once he was. He was breathless but Silas nodded gratefully as she kissed him.
“Please! Please feed it to me!”
She clenched around him as she slid off and they both groaned at how wet set was. Daphne scooted forward and looked back to make sure she hadn’t left any cum behind but his cock glistened with pre-cum and her juices as it began to soften. Silas’s cum was still deep in her pussy. She slid him a wicked grin before crawling over his shoulders and lowering onto his face. A euphoric sound swelled from Silas as his hands cradled Daphne’s ass.
“Oh!” She yelped and grabbed the simple wooden headboard. His tongue drilled into her pussy, thrusting and seeking his cum. He sucked loudly as he used his hands to rock her back and forth. His tongue was so deep and Daphne could feel it swirling and flicking as Silas urged her let go. She held on tight to the headboard as she pinched one of her nipples and pushed with her pelvic floor muscles.
She felt a slick slide and heard Silas moan in greedy delight as he slurped and lapped. He tilted his head back and Daphne’s eyes rolled when he found her clit. He latched on and rubbed with the tip of his tongue as he sucked, creating sparks of pleasure as heat rolled through her limbs. Her nerves flared and Daphne screamed Silas’s name and saw sheer black and aubergine silks with snake print patterns as her body imploded.
“God, I needed that,” she sighed and Silas’s chest shook as he became hysterical with laughter. Daphne scooted back until she could see his face and glared at him. “What are you laughing at? I finally had a breakthrough. Ahugeone!” She informed him.
“Really?” Silas popped up onto his elbows and Daphne lost her breath for a moment. He was so boyishly handsome with his hair pulled in wild, sweaty tufts and his swollen red lips. His cheeks were pink and shimmered with saliva and Daphne’s essence. “You had an idea for a dress?” He asked excitedly and Daphne shook her head.
“Thedress.Anda whole collection.” She leaned forward and kissed him, humming at the taste of their juices on his lips and his tongue. “What was so funny?” She demanded.