creamed instantly, so turned on by thoughts of
someone else fucking her that cum flowed from her sex and wet the
insides of her thighs.
He couldn’t believe that he wasn’t
enough.
“ Forget I said that,” she
said.
He took a deep gasping breath. “Are
you serious?” he sputtered, still struggling to wrap his head
around the idea. And there was no way in hell he’d ever let another
man touch her, even if that fantasy did make her pussy swell and
seep cum as if he’d been sucking on her clit for an
hour.
“ Forget I said that,” she
repeated.
“ I’m glad you told me, but
sweetheart, if another man touched you, I'd have to break his face.
And his nuts. Both arms. All of his fingers. His fucking
neck.”
Her brow twisted with confusion. “What
are you talking about?”
“ I want to make your
fantasies a reality, baby. But I'm not sure I can handle giving you
that one. Let me think about it. Maybe Owen
would . . . ”
“ Owen? Wait.” Her eyes
widened and her hands flew up to cover her gaping mouth. “You
didn’t think I wanted two real cocks at once, did you?”
Isn’t that what she had
said?
“ Oh God, no. Adam, I can’t
even think about being with another man.”
Adam almost dissolved into a puddle of
relief on the floor.
“ I wondered if
you’d . . . ” She covered her mouth with one
hand so that he barely heard her request.
“ . . . wear a strap-on for me.”
Fuck, he’d wear three strap-ons if it
turned her on.
She shook her head as if horrified by
her own words. “Forget I said that,” she said. “Maybe a butt plug
will be enough.”
He laughed—not at her, but in
relief—and stood from his kneeling position. He drew her body
against his length. “You've become so much more open since we first
met. I doubt you even knew what a butt plug was and now you're
talking about using them. And a strap-on? Where did that come from,
Madi?”
“ I saw one in the catalog
when I ordered my eight-inch dildo.” Her face reddened to a deeper
shade. “Oh God. I can’t believe I told you that.”
Damn, if she kept looking all sweet
and flustered while she said such naughty things, he was going to
bust the zipper right out of his pants.
“ Have you tried it on
yourself when you masturbate?” he asked. “One toy up your pussy and
another up your ass?”
She shook her head and, unable to meet
his eyes, talked to the loop of chain at the base of his neck.
“I’ve thought about doing it, but . . . I like
trying things for the first time with you.”
He crushed her against his chest and
kissed her forehead. “Baby, I wish I had something with me to give
you what you want, but I don’t.”
“ That’s okay. I shouldn’t
have—”
He squeezed her tighter. “Yes, you
should have. I’m glad you can tell me your fantasies.” And as far
as fantasies went, that one wasn’t too extreme. He could give her
that one. Letting another man touch her? Not happening.
“ You've made me naughty,
Adam Taylor.”
He chuckled, his heart warming in his
chest. “You're going to blame this on me?”
She nodded. “It’s your fault I’m so
horny all the time.”
He had no problem taking the blame for
that.
“ You should take
responsibility for making me like this.”
“ Hmm.” He glanced
reflectively at the ceiling. “I thought we’d already established
that I’m irresponsible.”
“ You have to start
somewhere.”
“ You’re right. Okay, I take
complete responsibility for your horniness and your
naughtiness.”
She snuggled into his chest. “And what
are you going to do about it?”
“ When we see each other
next week, I’ll bring you a surprise,” he said. “You’re going to
find out what being fucked with two cocks feels like.”
She tugged away, her eyes lighting up
with excitement. She gave him a quick squeeze. “Oh, I love you.”
Her breath caught and she covered her mouth in horror. “I didn’t
mean to say that.”
His heart, which had been
someone else fucking her that cum flowed from her sex and wet the
insides of her thighs.
He couldn’t believe that he wasn’t
enough.
“ Forget I said that,” she
said.
He took a deep gasping breath. “Are
you serious?” he sputtered, still struggling to wrap his head
around the idea. And there was no way in hell he’d ever let another
man touch her, even if that fantasy did make her pussy swell and
seep cum as if he’d been sucking on her clit for an
hour.
“ Forget I said that,” she
repeated.
“ I’m glad you told me, but
sweetheart, if another man touched you, I'd have to break his face.
And his nuts. Both arms. All of his fingers. His fucking
neck.”
Her brow twisted with confusion. “What
are you talking about?”
“ I want to make your
fantasies a reality, baby. But I'm not sure I can handle giving you
that one. Let me think about it. Maybe Owen
would . . . ”
“ Owen? Wait.” Her eyes
widened and her hands flew up to cover her gaping mouth. “You
didn’t think I wanted two real cocks at once, did you?”
Isn’t that what she had
said?
“ Oh God, no. Adam, I can’t
even think about being with another man.”
Adam almost dissolved into a puddle of
relief on the floor.
“ I wondered if
you’d . . . ” She covered her mouth with one
hand so that he barely heard her request.
“ . . . wear a strap-on for me.”
Fuck, he’d wear three strap-ons if it
turned her on.
She shook her head as if horrified by
her own words. “Forget I said that,” she said. “Maybe a butt plug
will be enough.”
He laughed—not at her, but in
relief—and stood from his kneeling position. He drew her body
against his length. “You've become so much more open since we first
met. I doubt you even knew what a butt plug was and now you're
talking about using them. And a strap-on? Where did that come from,
Madi?”
“ I saw one in the catalog
when I ordered my eight-inch dildo.” Her face reddened to a deeper
shade. “Oh God. I can’t believe I told you that.”
Damn, if she kept looking all sweet
and flustered while she said such naughty things, he was going to
bust the zipper right out of his pants.
“ Have you tried it on
yourself when you masturbate?” he asked. “One toy up your pussy and
another up your ass?”
She shook her head and, unable to meet
his eyes, talked to the loop of chain at the base of his neck.
“I’ve thought about doing it, but . . . I like
trying things for the first time with you.”
He crushed her against his chest and
kissed her forehead. “Baby, I wish I had something with me to give
you what you want, but I don’t.”
“ That’s okay. I shouldn’t
have—”
He squeezed her tighter. “Yes, you
should have. I’m glad you can tell me your fantasies.” And as far
as fantasies went, that one wasn’t too extreme. He could give her
that one. Letting another man touch her? Not happening.
“ You've made me naughty,
Adam Taylor.”
He chuckled, his heart warming in his
chest. “You're going to blame this on me?”
She nodded. “It’s your fault I’m so
horny all the time.”
He had no problem taking the blame for
that.
“ You should take
responsibility for making me like this.”
“ Hmm.” He glanced
reflectively at the ceiling. “I thought we’d already established
that I’m irresponsible.”
“ You have to start
somewhere.”
“ You’re right. Okay, I take
complete responsibility for your horniness and your
naughtiness.”
She snuggled into his chest. “And what
are you going to do about it?”
“ When we see each other
next week, I’ll bring you a surprise,” he said. “You’re going to
find out what being fucked with two cocks feels like.”
She tugged away, her eyes lighting up
with excitement. She gave him a quick squeeze. “Oh, I love you.”
Her breath caught and she covered her mouth in horror. “I didn’t
mean to say that.”
His heart, which had been
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