Glitch (Next Level #1)(22)

As far as dinner dates go, I’ve never had better. I love being the meal.

He presses his thumb to my clit, applying just enough pressure to make me hold my breath, then he pushes the dildo back inside my pussy. He twists it, and since it’s curved, I see stars again.

“Holy shit,” I groan.

His muscles flex with every controlled breath he takes. “Look at me, Kitty.”

I do and I am not ready for what he does next.

“Breathe,” he says. Keeping constant pressure on my clit with his thumb, Glitch stimulates it while pulling the glass toy out of my pussy and then moving it to my ass.

I tense up when he starts to push it into my tight hole.

“Relax.” He grins. “And enjoy.”

I’m not sure what I’m expecting, but it’s not this. The sensation is… incredible. The toy’s so slick from my arousal that it glides in easily. “Holy shhhhhiiiit.” My head drops back on the pillow, and I turn off every thought that’s trying to ruin this moment.

It feels amazing and confusing.

Glitch applies a little more pressure to my clit and starts moving the toy in and out. I feel everything. My body burns. Tightens. Floats. “I’m gonna die,” I moan.

“Want me to stop?”

“No,” I rush to say. “Please no.”

“Since you used such nice manners…” Glitch picks up speed on my clit and slows down on my ass.

I’ve never done any backdoor play before. This is insane.

“Oh my God, oh my God… Oh…. Myyyyy….” This next orgasm blasts out of me and feels entirely different. I lock down, my body squeezing and clamping on the toy as I scream while coming hard enough to see stars.

“Too fast,” he says again.

I know what he’s going to do before it happens.

I just hope I’m able to survive another edging.





Chapter 12


Glitch



Ara is a Goddess. A fiery, wicked deity I plan to stay on my knees for until this floating rock we’re on blows to smithereens. I’m never going to get tired of making her come. The scent, the taste, the sounds. She’s a full-bodied experience I wasn’t prepared for.

I’m so grateful Trey found a way to shove us together. I’m forever in his debt.

I edge my girl for another half hour, playing with her body, learning and memorizing every inch. She’s sweating and panting and flushed. I want to shove my cock inside her. Feel what it’s like when her body grips my dick while she comes.

But that’s not happening tonight. I want her to come back for more tomorrow. And the next day. And the next.

I’m marrying this woman, mark my words.

So my cock will stay where it is. Tonight is all about Ara.

I’ve never felt a connection like this with someone before. And for Ara to trust me wholeheartedly with her body is a gift I’ll treasure until my last breath. We’ve wasted time tiptoeing around each other online, and I’m done with the distance and general convos. I want to know everything. Be part of everything.

Somewhere in the room, I swear I hear a little clicking noise. I look down and see the toys have rolled together on the mattress by my left leg. My little Kitty likes to play a lot. Good for her. And that travel-sized lipstick toy has my imagination on full blast.

I fuck her slowly with the glass dildo, adjusting the pressure on her clit with my thumb until I eventually lean in and replace it with my tongue. Then I shove two fingers in her pussy and stretch her a little more.

Three stimulants at once, and my multitasking skills are rewarded in under a minute.

Ara’s screaming. Her body quakes under my hands. When she orgasms, I swear I feel just as good as she does. I’m not even joking. She’s a mess under me. I’ve made her squirt, cream, laugh, and even cry with how overstimulated she is.

What a masterpiece.

I pull the dildo out and say, “Don’t move.” Then I get up and carefully place the toy in her bathroom for later.

Coming back, I’m not surprised she’s moved. Four. Four more beautiful handprints are going on that luscious, bratty ass of hers.

She’s staring at me, heavy-lidded and exhausted. Her hair is stuck to her sweet face. She’s radiant, and I take immense pride knowing I helped get her this way.

“Do I get to suck your dick now?”

My eyebrows lift to my hairline. If she’s not passed out, I haven’t done my job well enough. “Do you want to?”

“Mmm hmm.” But she’s already closed her eyes. I quietly lay down beside my girl and spoon her until she falls asleep, which doesn’t take long. Once I know she’s knocked out, I creep out of the room and notice her cell buzzing in her purse. Whoever it is will have to wait. Hope it’s not an emergency.

Speaking of which, I pull my cell out and check it. Beetle’s called twice, but it’s definitely past his bedtime, so I can’t call back. He was probably bored out of his mind. He’s grounded for getting that infraction, because yes, Erin found out about it. The principal called and told her. I feel bad he’s having trouble in school, and I want to help him rebuild his make-believe world, but I’m secretly grateful he’s lost gaming privileges for a week. It gives me undivided Ara time.

My stomach rumbles, and I glance at the clock. Holy shit, it’s almost two am.