Glitch (Next Level #1)(21)

“Lover?”

Umm, what else do I call him? Boyfriend sounds lame. He feels like a bigger deal than that. Sex God comes to mind, Master too, but Lover slipped out and now I’m unsure if he’s insulted or amused.

He’s kissing me again. I can taste myself on his mouth. It’s confusing. Sexy. Glitch makes me feel safe, excited, and sensual at the same time. He’s giving me a lot, but it feels like he’s getting just as much, which, in my experience, is odd.

“You got anymore toys in there?” His question throws me off guard.

“Only a couple.”

“Let me see.”

I’m not sure why he wants them. I’ve come so much already, it’s time to reciprocate. I sit and up reach for his belt buckle. Glitch grabs my wrist, his grip gentle, but firm. “Let me see the other toys, Kitty.”

My cheeks burn. I empty my drawer, tossing the other three toys onto the bed—a glass dildo, a rabbit, and a wand.

He stares at them. Again, I can’t read the expression on his face, but I know he’s calculating. “This is all you have?”

Damnit. “You want everything, everything?”

He cocks his eyebrow, and I know I’ve just earned another spank. Flustered and flabbergasted, I roll off the bed and march out to the living room and grab my purse. I stomp back to him and toss a lipstick at his head.

Glitch is trying to keep his amusement hidden but fails once he pops off the lid to the lipstick and twists the bottom, making my compact travel companion buzz. “Wow.”

“Wow good or wow bad?”

“Which is your favorite?”

“The one you just used on me.”

“Which is your least favorite?”

I take a second to debate. “The glass dildo.” It’s curved and beaded, which I love the idea of. “I bought it a few months ago, but I’ve never used it.”

His smile lights up the room. “Get back over here.” He crooks his finger at me.

I obey, but I’m not sure I should. “When do I get a turn to have fun with you?”

“You aren’t having fun with me now?”

“You know what I mean.” I’m on my knees in front of him. He’s fully dressed still. It’s frustrating. “You haven’t come at all yet.”

He chuckles, and the rumbles hit me in the chest. Man, his voice is crazy deep.

“I’ve been fantasizing about you for a long time, Kitty. You’re not the only one having fun doing this. You’re absolutely incredible.”

My brow furrows when he says that.

“You trust me,” he explains. “You’re giving me full access and—” Glitch shakes his head as he looks at my toys. “I just want to learn everything I can, so I know how to play the next round.”

He’s learning my body. My likes and dislikes. What makes me detonate.

I think I’m struggling to grasp this concept because no one’s ever bothered to be thorough and generous with me before.

He takes the glass dildo out of its satin-lined box and examines it. This thing has a good weight to it, but it’s slimmer than most dildos and about seven inches long. “Lay back,” he orders.

I do as I’m told.

Glitch crawls on top of me and kisses me again as a reward. His tongue sweeps over mine and I swear I’ve never been kissed like this in my life. It’s like we’ve done this a million times, but it’s also new and exciting. He tastes amazing, and I know part of it is my cum. “Take your shirt off,” I say, already dragging my nails up his ribcage under the fabric.

He sits back, reaches behind him, and pulls the t-shirt over his head.

Holy motherfucking fantasies. Glitch is stacked. I barely have time to look before he comes in for more of my mouth. “Heyyyy, Kitty,” he growls against my lips. “You ready to purr for me again?”

I giggle. I fucking giggle.

This is the most fun I’ve had in my entire life.

How did it take this long for us to get together? Why didn’t I try to connect with him sooner? How did I waste time with Jason when I could have been enjoying life with Glitch?

He nuzzles my neck while I’m overthinking, which means he can’t read my expressions and I’m quick to compose them. I don’t want to think about ex douchebags or anything other than—

“Glitch,” I whimper when he shoves the dildo inside my pussy.

Jason would never let me use my toys when we were together. He was offended I needed them. But if I don’t get a lot of stimulation at once, I can’t come. And I never got enough of anything from Jason. Glitch is the exact opposite. If I like something, he seems to want to learn how to use it just to make me like it even more.

After a few pumps in my pussy, he pulls it out and shoves it into his mouth.

I… I… Good God, is that hot.

Glitch pulls the dildo out from between his lips, nice and slow, one beaded ridge at a time, until he’s sucked the damned thing clean. “Fuck, Ara. You’re so wet.”

Annnnd I’ve just gotten wetter.

He spreads my legs apart and I see him glance at one of my scraped knees. “Does it hurt to bend your legs?”

“Nope.”

He nods as if reconfirming it’s okay for him to continue. Then his demeanor changes back to hungry Glitch with a meal in front of him.