After a long minute, I rolled back to my back and stared up at him with wondering eyes. “That was amazing.”
He grinned at me then leaned down to kiss my wet cheeks. “That was fun as hell. Did you know it thrusts too? Does all the work for you. What the hell do you even need me for?”
I shook my head at him. “Having you holding the toy between my legs made it like a million times hotter. Especially knowing that you liked it too.” My eyes flicked down to his lap and the huge bulge behind his clothes. “But I think it’s your turn now.”
“Okay, but we should probably wash it before you use it on me.”
I laughed and rolled my eyes. He smirked back at me and tossed the toy onto the bed. Leaping to his feet, he was naked quicker than I could track. I still had my skirt wrapped around my hips. I don’t even know when or where my panties disappeared to.
Less than a minute later, Mal was back between my splayed legs with his condom clad cock nudging my sex. His muscular arms were pressed against the bed on either side of my shoulders. And I had to catch my breath at the intensity in hiseyes as he stared down at me. It felt like he could see inside my soul. Like he knew me down to an elemental level.
He pressed inside me, his cock stretching me in ways the toy just couldn’t. Nothing could replicate the heady feeling of having a gorgeous, caring man on top of you, doing everything he could to make you come again.
“Fuck, baby.” He breathed harshly. “You’re so tight. Love that tight, sweet, little pussy.”
I clenched around his cock without conscious thought, and he groaned again.
“You gotta stop being so fucking hot. Or else this is going to be over before we even started.”
I laughed as I wrapped my arms and legs around him. “This is all about you. I’ve already had my huge, amazing orgasm.”
“Oh, baby girl. You don’t even know what’s coming.” His breath left him in a huge whoosh just before he bent down and kissed me.
I got so lost in his kiss and his thrusting cock that I didn’t even notice the buzzing at first. Between my panting and his deep groans, the sound was lost in the mix.
And then I felt it.
Something solid—and not his dick—buzzed against my clit.
I about came up off the bed.
Between his dick inside me, pressing against the depths of my sex, that cocky expression on his face, and the buzzing of the toy against my clit, I was in sensory overload.
I shivered and my tight nipples brushed against his chest hair.
“Oh god. That’s…I’m not—I can’t—” I screamed again as I went over.
I distantly heard Mal’s answering roar, but I was too busy with the shudders wracking my body to be aware of much. Thenhis limp body came down on top of mine and gave me another mini orgasm.
“Christ, woman. You squeeze me one more time—” He groaned.
I giggled. “It’s not like I’m doing it on purpose.” I shivered. And then I squeezed around him.
He groaned again.
“Okay, maybe that one was on purpose.”
“Fuck, I can’t even complain. My girl’s pussy is too tight. Anyone I said that to would get out their tiny violin and mock me.”
“Oh my god! You can’t tell people!” I shoved his shoulder.
Mal rolled to his side and off me then pressed a quick kiss to my lips. “Never. Be right back.”
I watched his muscular back flex as he walked into the bathroom. Okay, I might’ve peeked at his butt too…
Covering my face with my hands, I took a deep breath. I swear I hadn’t had time to breathe the entire time I’d known Mal. He took up all the oxygen with his presence.
This was easily the best night of my life.