the
nightstand. Moisture already gathered around her pussy, her clit throbbing in
anticipation.
She slipped off her clothes and lay back on the bed. Mark
pulled a chair up next to the bed, folded his arms across his chest, and
watched.
With a quirk of her brow, she smiled at him, then turned on
Bob. Just the sound of the whirring got her hot, but not because the vibrator
was her only way of release. Not anymore. Now it was due to the man she loved
watching her intently. She wanted to please him, excite him, turn him on like
he turned her on. Big time.
Dipping the vibrator between her legs, she ran it along the
folds of her sex, keeping her gaze trained on Mark. His eyes darkened and she
slipped her gaze down to his crotch, watching the bulge there grow larger with
every passing second. When she met his eyes again, she grinned and slipped Bob
inside her.
“God, babe, that’s hot,” he said. He stood and approached
the side of the bed and sat down next to her. He reached for her breasts,
circling one nipple, then the other, with just the tips of his fingers.
Desire sparked hot in her womb and she pulled Bob out a
little, then thrust it inside her wet pussy again. A moan escaped her lips when
he plucked at her nipples, then bent down and covered one aching crest with his
mouth.
The sensations were indescribable. Heat, sparks of intense
pleasure and the feeling of tight, coiling need deep in her cunt.
“Fuck me, Mark. I want your cock inside me.”
He stood and quickly undressed and she realized how very
lucky she was to have a man like him in love with her. So much had happened in
such a short period of time, and she was grateful she’d taken the chance to get
to know him. Now, the thought of not having him beside her every day made her
ache in a different way.
But that ache was soon replaced by a different one as he
pulled Bob from her pussy and knelt between her legs. Swiping one finger along
Bob’s shaft, he drew her juices from it and slipped his finger in his mouth.
Her pussy pulsed at the visual of him tasting her.
“Sweet,” he murmured, then slipped Bob inside her again,
thrusting in and out gently.
“Oh, God.” The sight of him fucking her with her vibrator
was incredibly erotic. She lifted her hips to give him access to her pussy.
When he began to circle her clit with his thumb, the tight knot of desire
coiled, then burst. She cried out, flooding the vibrator and his hand with her
warm cream.
Mark continued to thrust the vibrator gently in and out
until she felt the tingling sparks of renewed desire. Then he withdrew it, a
wicked gleam in his eye.
“Turn over and get on your hands and knees,” he commanded.
She did as he asked, ready to feel his cock buried to the
hilt inside her quaking cunt.
“I kind of like this ménage thing with Bob,” he teased. “I
think I’d like to see him up your ass.”
She whimpered at the thought of it, anticipation making her
back up toward him. She pulled the lube from the nightstand drawer and handed
it back to him, waiting impatiently while he coated the vibrator with the gel.
“First I want in,” he said, then thrust his cock between her
swollen pussy lips, burying it deep and hard. Her pussy pulsed around his thick
heat and she moved back, fucking the length of him.
“Oh yeah, baby, that’s good. Now let’s have Bob join us.”
He spread the cheeks of her buttocks and applied the lube to
her anus, all the while continuing to pump his cock in and out of her drenched
pussy. She wasn’t going to make it. Already she felt the impending quakes of
orgasm. But then Mark pulled his cock away to coat her ass with more gel. She
felt the invasion of the vibrator as he eased it gently and slowly into her
anus, pushing past the tight barrier until it slipped completely inside her.
“I’d love to have a picture of this,” he murmured, leaning
over to press a kiss to her back. “This vibrator shoved all the way in your
ass, and my cock about to fill that
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