Page 58 of Nailed at Home Plate

“Um…the one that looks suspiciously like you.” There was a bounce to his muscular shoulders as he chuckled. The hefty and realistic flesh-colored dildo appeared in his fisted hand from over his shoulder. “Ah yep,” I said uneasily with a nod. “That’s the one. But um…also the metal one with the pink jewel.” I added sheepishly. What can I say, I liked meetingallof my needs, in everyoutlet. He did say he wanted to seeexactlywhat I did when I thought of him.

Jamie rolled back over with a look of delighted curiosity as he placed the toys next to me. It was unnerving to have someone watch with such fascination. Although the visual of his body and erect cock took some of the awkwardness out of the entire situation.

“And the lube,” I added with a bite to my lip. Jamie gave me a long, appreciative look before dipping his hand back into the drawer to produce the white bottle. He handed it to me as I settled in more comfortably against the pillow, tossing the sheet away. The sharp, appreciative hiss of air Jamie sucked in through his teeth gave me the last bit of confidence I needed to get started.

Closing my eyes, I attempted to concentrate on the already overheated nature of my body. My hands did their usual slow seduction of a tease across my skin. I was already in some wild mix of desire and shyness from the situation. I never had anyone watch me before.

With every teasing pass of my fingers near the apex of my thighs, Jamie let out some muffled sort of noise or a sharp breath. This was delicious torture for him as much as it was for me. The implications of it egged me on.

A low, satisfied groan sounded the moment I swirled my fingers around my clit. The pads of my fingers brought my desire up and around the swollen bud. I let out a sigh as I attempted to focus on the feeling instead of the sexy hunk who was watching me with rapt attention.

Blindly, I reached out with my free hand to grab my trusty vibrating wand. The head of it resembled the convex tip of a cock. The shape wreaked delicious havoc on my clit. My thumb found the integrated switch. I pressed it three times to get to the max level of constant-on.

I couldn’t help the little breathy moan as the vibrating tip made contact with my already sensitive area. Between our sessions earlier, and the fact that I had the man of my literal fantasies next to me in bed, only added top-notch gasoline to my already roaring fire. The bed shifted a bit, and I cracked one eye open to see a glorious sight.

Jamie leaned in towards me, propped up on an elbow, to get a better view of the delights between my thighs. His fingers absentmindedly caressed his cock in lazy circles as he watched. Me pleasuring myself not only turned him on, but he was eager to get off on it. My hips bucked at the thought, which only made the man groan again. Dammit, I needed more. So much more.

Using my thighs to hold the wand in place, I grabbed the bottle of lube and the shiny metal torpedo-shaped butt plug. Jamie eyed it with interest as my fingers spread the drops of lube along the chilled exterior.

Adjusting my position, my body arched a bit to the side so I could reach down with one hand toslowly work the bejeweled plug into place. I took a few slow breaths as I worked magic upon my clit with the wand. The pleasure helped relax my body enough that my ass finally puckered and swallowed the toy up.

Jamie made a noise and shifted enough to get a better view to watch the pleasure unfold. The veins on the back of his hand bulged as his fisted hand pumped his cock with purpose.

“Are you…comfortable…?” Jamie asked with some measure of concern as he took one last look. Stretching back out beside me, his questioning blue eyes found mine. I couldn’t help but let out a breathy little laugh. The bounce of laughter made the butt plug shift a bit, causing me to bite my lip.

“It's…interesting,” I admitted as I opened my thighs back up for full access with the wand. “It adds a certain something when I’m really fucking turned on. Sometimes I don’t bother. But sometimes…my bodycravesit.”

I let out a slow breath with the unbridled stream of admissions. There was never going to be a damn secret between us at this rate.

A soft, encouraging kiss brushed against my shoulder as Jamie’s body settled in parallel to mine. As good as the wand and butt plug felt, I was paranoid that I’d have performance anxiety. But considering how eager the man was to watch, perhaps I could pull off an orgasm lightning round.

The velvet tip of his cock grazed against the outside of my thigh and a new wave of needy heat blossomed through my body. It left the ghost of a sear against my skin. I immediately grabbed the more phallic-looking toy from the bed.

I could feel his gaze on me as I managed to aim the silicone tip of the fake cock against my cunt. It flexed in delicious anticipation as I pressed the mushroomed head inside. It offered a small bit of satisfaction to quell the incessant ache, but only for a bit as I moaned out in relief. From experience, it was going to take the entire length of the toy to quench the need.

Jamie’s muscular chest pressed against my bicep as I worked the toy the rest of the way in with ease. With all of the near-constant teasing, my body was overly slick and eager. The only hang-up was how tightly my cunt was squeezing with excitement.

There was a deep groan from the man next to me as I felt his teeth graze along the apex of my shoulder. Having a second party in this, usually a solo endeavor, was oddly delicious. Not to mention the soundtrack he was providing was almost enough to get me off.

With the silicone dick in my right hand and the vibrating wand in my left, I slowly began to thrust the toy in and out of me. Biting down on my lower lip, I felt a little self-conscious about making any noise. Once I felt Jamie’s eager hand caressing up my thigh, I couldn’t help it. Having that unexpected but reassuring touch made a huge difference.

My eyes shot open as I heard the gurgle of the lube bottle next to me. Jamie squirted some in his palm and spread it all over his rigid cock. My brain certifiably short-circuited as he threw the bottle aside and began to slowly pump his glistening fist up and down the length.

Oh,fuckfuckfuck. The man of my fantasies was getting off watching me pleasure myself.

The hand with the dildo quickened as my hips arched into the thrusting toy. I could hear the sound of his hand gliding up and down, the rhythm almost matching my own. This whole situation was quickly becoming a kink I didn’t know I had. Jamie said he didn’t have a voyeur kink, but he sure as fuck was unlocking one in me.

“Cady, you’re such a fucking vision. This is going to give me the fuel to get through those road trips knowing this is what you do when you miss me.” There was a delicious edge to his voice. I didn’t know if it was because he was close or if it was because this was just as hot for him as it was for me. “I want to watch you cum all night, but I don’t know if I could handle watching more than one.”

Jeezus hell on earth.

I guess that explained the strained tone of his voice. My breathing hitched as I felt the sparks of my delicious demise begin because of his words. Masturbation was going to have a dangerous new level if I continued to get this sort of commentary along with it.

The speed of my thrusts picked up as I chased after my orgasm. I was so fucking close. I felt the unfortunate burn in my forearm and internally groaned. Of course, it had to cramp at the most inopportune time. With a frustrated whimper, I stopped my movements and went to switch hands.

Jamie’s hand shadowed over mine as he abandoned his own pleasure to tend to me. His intense blue gaze met mine for a fleeting moment.

“Let me?”

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