Taking Charge (Lone Star Burn #4)(49)
“Yes.” Lucy was used to the softer side of David, but he was also a man who knew what he wanted, and he didn’t settle for less than everything. Submitting to his will brought a whole new level of excitement to the exchange. Lucy scrolled through her phone for a blog entry from when she’d tried a toy she imagined working better with two.
With his cock in one hand and his phone in the other, David lay across his bed, stroking himself while Lucy chose an entry to read to him. She was the ideal woman in his mind. She was kind, intelligent, funny, and sexually adventurous, without taking it to a level he didn’t want to go to. He had been well acquainted with Internet porn since he’d gotten his first computer at sixteen. Some men might deny it, but he doubted many were different.
Some people saw it as societal corruption; David viewed it as nothing more than a visual menu of what people had always been doing behind closed doors. Seeing something didn’t mean you had to do it, just like going to a restaurant that served octopus didn’t mean you had to order it. A good sex life came from knowing your own personal taste and finding a partner who shared it. David’s taste was already narrowing to one particular part of the menu—Lucy and whatever side dishes came with her.
“Are you ready?” she asked huskily.
David groaned. “Yes.”
“When I opened the package, I wasn’t impressed. It was smaller than I’d imagined and purple. I’ve never liked purple toys. They remind me of childhood television characters I’d rather forget. I put that thought aside, though, and read the instructions. It arrived precharged, thankfully. The directions were vague and without diagrams, so I took my best guess as to where the toy stimulates. I suggest using lube with this toy since the amount of thought that went into the how and where to use it didn’t rev me up for the trial run. So how was it? I give it a four out of five, but only because I can see this one working much better with a partner. The C shape allows it to vibrate on the G-spot and the clitoris at the same time, which is amazing. The remote control option allows for a hands-free experience. It’s small enough to be worn under clothing, but it’s loud, so I wouldn’t try it during your office break. The remote includes a timer option, which would allow you to take the boredom out of long commutes to work. This toy was designed small so it can also be used during intercourse as a way of enhancing pleasure for both. I haven’t tried it that way yet, but I’d love to hear from anyone who has.”
Still hard and excited, David chuckled. “It’s not exactly what I expected.”
Sounding more excited than insulted, Lucy said, “Hey, I wrote what women want to know. And they love it.”
David pictured Lucy naked on her bed, one hand on her wet sex, caressing herself while she read to him. “It was good. Now, ditch the blog and tell me how you feel.”
“Besides being insulted that you don’t love my writing?” she teased.
David growled. “It was awesome, but you know what’s better? Imagining you here with me, kissing your way to my cock.”
Lucy’s laugh was a provocative tease in his ear. “Are you sure? I could read you another entry.”
“Do that only if you want me in your bed tonight. I’ll have you screaming out my name, and I won’t care who hears.”
“And how would you do that?” She purred her request. “Tell me how you’d take me there. Every detail.”
“Lucy?” Her name was almost a growl on his lips. Not what I want on my lips right now. I want my mouth on her *. Licking. Sucking until she screams.
“Yes, David,” she answered, and there was a tremor to her voice that hadn’t been there a moment ago.
“Open your legs. Wide. Now.”
He was certain he heard her whimper.
“I’m so hard for you right now, and if I were with you on that bed, you would have your sweet, luscious lips wrapped around my cock. You would be licking and sucking, licking and sucking. You would be wanting my cum, as you used that sweet tongue of yours to work my head.”
Fuck if her moan at that moment didn’t almost make him come. I wish I could see her face. See desire in her beautiful eyes.
“Can you taste me, sweetheart? Can you feel how much you’ve turned me on?”
“Yes,” she whispered. She was panting.
Fuck, I can barely breathe.
“You want my cock in your mouth?”
All David heard was a moan. God, I should be in her bed right now. Fuck.
“Put two fingers inside your *. Now. Push them hard into you so they hit you where you need it.”
“Uh-huh. David . . .”
“And Lucy, while you’re making love to my hard cock, do you know what I’ll be doing?”
“No.” He barely heard her, but he imagined the flush on her skin. Her sheen of sweat as she wrapped her mouth around him. Sexy girl. He could hear how wet she was. He could hear the slap of her fingers. So he went for it.
“I would have my tongue so deep within your * that you’d barely be able to breathe. I’d be licking, sucking, licking, and sucking. You’d be thrusting your sexy * up against my mouth so I could devour every last drop of your sweet-as-f*ck juices as you come all over me.”
Imagining his chin wet with her juices, and hearing Lucy give herself over to her orgasm, had David coming. Hard. Imagining her sucking every part of his cum down her pretty throat. He could hear her heavy breaths. Imagine her glazed expression.