Page 105 of Keep Me

“Hacking just makes it sound a lot more menacing than it is. I merely just wanted to know when my wife was horny. That’s all.”

I closed my eyes because the implication of his words wasn’t lost on me. “Matty, please don’t tell me you’re the reason that’s been malfunctioning every time I’ve tried using it?”

He shrugged before placing the center of the rose against my clit, making me cry out in pleasure. “Maybe.” I glared at him with shock. “I only want you playing with yourself when I’m around to watch,” he said, but I couldn’t answer. “And since the security cameras are only in the hallway of the dorm, there was no point hacking those.”

My head was spinning. I felt delirious. It was the first time the slow laps of the flap felt nice. Over and over, it did something similar to Matty’s tongue, and I popped my eyes open to check he wasn’t assisting.

“Relax, wife. If I’m not allowed to touch you, at least let me help you. Hold this here.” He directed my hand to the rose, then fiddled with the stem before pushing it inside of me.

I couldn’t breathe.

My eyes rolled back.Shit.“This feels so good.” Matty played with something on his phone before he dropped it on the bed and crawled over me.

He was still in all his clothes and between my thighs, and his hands held him to where we weren’t touching. He leaned forward, giving me the gentlest of kisses, and as he pulled away, I gasped.

The toy was pulsing inside me now, and with Matty towering above me, it almost made me feel like we were having sex.

Matty’s hand reached between us, and he pushed the lapping center against my clit, turning up the intensity.

My body was short-circuiting, and I couldn’t think straight.

“Feel good, wife?”

Why did the way he said wife have to turn me on so much? And wasn’t it damn obvious that I was in the throes of pleasure?

Matty’s body moved above me in the same motion as the dildo, and it felt so much like we were having sex that it was all it took to get me off.

Waves of pleasure crashed through my body as I called out Matty’s name.

“Beautiful,” he said, kissing me on the nose before standing up and taking me in from above.

Although the toy was still inside me, Matty had stopped the movement, so I was lying in a pool of my own arousal.

“Pull the toy out,” he said, focused on my center.

I did as he requested, but it was a little lackluster and limp. I was too tired for much else.

He gripped my wrist, bringing the bright-pink toy closer to him. I wanted to be embarrassed that he was inspecting the wetness, but I couldn’t be. I was too blissed out.

With that, he swiped his finger across the part that had been inside me, then brought his finger to his mouth, tasting me.“Delicious,” he said with a smile before dropping my hand and adjusting his shirt. Without another word, he went back to the desk, grabbed his wallet, then headed for the door.

“Wait, where are you going?” I asked, but in all honesty, I wasn’t sure if it was audible. My brain was fuzzy, and I was well and truly satiated.

“Home.”

“Why?”

I closed my legs, and although I was feeling wrecked from what we just did, I couldn’t hide the disappointment.

“You told me I wasn’t allowed to touch you, and the only thing I’m interested in doing at the moment is proving to you that I can listen and will do whatever it takes to be taken seriously. I want you, Britt. For the long-term, and I’m willing to do anything I can to prove that.”

“O-okay.”

“Now, I’m going to plan out all the things I need to do, to do just that. Will you be a good girl and wait for me?”

“Uh, yes.”

“Great. Have a great sleep, Britt.”

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