Page 144 of The Villain

I swallow hard, trying to prepare myself for when she reaches for my dick. Just the thought of her torturing me like this has me fully erect and filled with tension. But the things she says in her low breathy voice hits me in the chest, amplifying everything until my skin is covered in chills.

She doesn’t touch my skin. Evie reaches beside me again and pulls out something I didn’t expect.

A small black vibrator with an end on one side that has a slight curl to it. I frown at the wand and glance at her.

“Do you like anal play?” She raises a brow at me and shows me the toy.

I look between her and the toy with a frown. This is a twist I never thought about.

“When I got it, yes,” I mutter bitterly. I don’t want to think about that. I only want us to be here.

“Were you topping, statue?” She asks with her own frown. Her hand has lowered, her pleasure in tormenting me washed away.

I meet her gaze without answering. My brain takes over for a split second, making my erection wane.

“I have a lot to make up for, don’t I,” she looks at the toy and begins to smear lube all over it.

I’ve never had a woman take this kind of initiative. I’m more nervous about this than anything else she’s ever done.

“You’re not going to withhold it?” I can’t help that the question comes out mocking. There’s no way she’s going to do this. It’s a psychological play.

Her eyes move to me as her lips tip up in a hungry smile. It drops my attitude like a rock, my heartbeat kicking into a gallop. She’s fucking serious. Fuck. I’m so fucked.

“I’m going to enjoy it,” she tells me with an intensity that feels like she stroked my cock with her fist. I’m no longer worried about my erection. It’s rallying hard enough I feel lightheaded.

“I’ve been studying up. You’ll have to let me know if I’m doing something that hurts you too much. A little pain is a given but not to the extreme.”

My eyes snap to hers in surprise. She’s been studying this?

Because I’m bi. And she’s ready to take over whatever she needs to so I feel satisfied.

“Are you serious?” I watch her handle the toy with her smile. I wish I could take a picture of it. That look is just for me, I know it.

Her smile doesn’t dim as she rubs her soft fingertips along my taint, spreading a generous amount of lube down to my core.

My head drops back onto the pillow in disbelief. Before I can catch my breath, pleasure rolls me under. My eyes shut tight at the forbidden feel of her exploring me so gently. Not rough thrusting that demands. A gentle insidious pressure that has me losing my mind. Every time I lift my head she’s watching me, studying my reactions to everything with that smile.

I’m close to begging her to stop playing with me when I feel the toy. My breathing has gotten harsh, my chest rising and falling quickly as I strain to see. She taunts me with slow thrusts, feeding it into me in small increments. There’s no pain. Only a burning pleasure that I crave. I need her deeper though.

When it seats inside me my eyes roll helplessly. It’s curved on the end, the slightest bit to rub over my prostate. The bulb at the base rides flush on my taint like a thumb applying a little pressure.

“Right there,” I tell her hoarsely. God, it feels so good. Please let her ride me like this. I’m willing to beg her for it. To feel her clamped around my dick, soaking me to my balls. My cock jumps at the thought alone, straining to get inside her from a distance.

My body feels on fire.

I try to catch my breath. I don’t know what’s coming next but whatever it is will break me.

Instead of mounting me and fucking me until my brains are slush she cleans her hands and gets off the bed.

No. Get the fuck back here. Please.

I can’t get the words out as I shift along the sheets, trying to get something more than this full feeling without movement.

She picks up her phone and taps the screen a few times, her smile turning up a little.

I choke as the toy begins to move inside me. That gentle pressure inside that feels like the softest thrust.

“What the fuck?” I mutter, my head rolling on the pillow to watch her.

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