Page 47 of Breaking All The Rules

“Isn’t that your job?” she teased as she pushed her panties to the side and lazily dragged a finger along her slit.

“My job is to make you come harder than you’ve ever come before. And I won’t stop until we have perfection.”

“I don’t know. No one, and I meanno one,can beat Fred.”

My eyebrows shot up my forehead as I tried to rein in the jealousy that immediately coursed through me. It wasn’t like I expected Eva to be untouched, but I couldn’t stand the thought of another man touching her.

“Who the fuck is Fred, and where does he live?”

“Fred is my best friend. Hands down the best lover I’ve ever had.” She continued chewing her lip as her cheeks split into a grin.

“You didn’t answer the part about where he lives.”

Her fingers continued to stroke her pussy as if she had no worries in the world. All the while, my head felt like it was going to explode as jealousy continued to eat at me.

“He lives in that drawer,” she answered, nodding to the nightstand.

I reached over and opened it, glancing at her with a raised eyebrow as I found a handful of vibrators and sex toys.

“Which one is Fred?”

“He’s the one thatsucks. The purple one.”

I picked it up and turned it in my hand as I studied it. It was stupid to be jealous of a toy, but knowing that she said it was the best she’d ever had made me immediately want to change that for her.

“What else does it do?” My words felt tight in my throat as I realized how dry it suddenly was.

She pulled her hand away from her pussy and propped herself up on her elbows.

“The long part goes inside of me and stimulates my G-spot.”

“Does it make you squirt?” I asked, still flipping it over in my hand to examine all sides of it.

“On occasion. It’s kinda hard to hold it in the position I need, so I usually just use the part that sucks.”

I pressed the button to turn it on and felt my cock harden as I pressed my finger against it and felt the intense sucking action.

“Fuck,” I groaned, tossing my head back.

“What’s wrong? Jealous of a toy?”

“Yes,” I admitted as I turned it off and set it on the bed. “But I’m about to fix that.”

I kept my eyes on her as I finished undressing and climbed up the bed until my face was hovering over her pussy.

“Tell Fred he’s being replaced.”

She opened her mouth to say something but stopped when I bent down and slid my tongue along her slit. She was already so fucking wet for me that I knew it wouldn’t take much to make her come. The problem was that I wanted to spend hours down there, making her come harder than that fucking toy ever had.

I lifted my head and began sucking her clit as I slipped two fingers inside of her. I was no stranger to finding a G-spot, so I immediately began applying pressure where I knew she needed it.

“Fuck,” she cried out, her body arching against my touch. “Ethan!”

I sucked harder as her fingers grabbed my hair and pulled while she fought off coming. I knew she was there; I just needed her to let go. I pulled my mouth away slightly as I kept my focus on her G-spot. There was plenty of time to get her off multiple times, but right now, I wanted her to squirt for me.

“Let go, baby,” I urged, kissing the inside of her thigh as she tried to close them on me. “Give me that orgasm. Come on my fingers and show me how good you squirt.”

“It’s too much,” she panted, her back lifting higher off the bed.

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