“I know you’re in charge,” she rolls her eyes at me, “but how do you feel about toys during sex?”

She stops, but I keep thrusting, needing to feel her every fucking second. “The more the merrier, darling.”

I pull out of her so she can grab something from her bedside table, and when I see the array of options I have, I take a second to study each of them.

Oh, the things I could do with any of these. This is going to be fun.

“Don’t make me wait all fucking night, Leo.”

I end up choosing one of her dildos, my mind filtering through all the things I could make her feel while I fill her with my cock.

“Do you have lube?”

She grabs a bottle and throws it my way, and I grab it, squeezing some of it out onto the dildo. “Turn around and bend over.”

She complies, looking back at me, her eyes carrying an unspoken question.

I take my hand and rub it around her arse. “Has anyone ever fucked you here?”

Her eyes cast down as if she’s embarrassed, but I know she’s not. Ella is not one to feel that emotion when talking about sex. “Yes.”

I knew it.“Do you want me and your toy to make you feel good?”

She doesn't respond, so I begin teasing her tight hole.

“Tell me, Ella. Tell me you want me and your toy to take you at the same time.”

Her breathing gets heavier, and I see a few drops of her cum dripping onto her bedspread as I wait for her to answer.

“I need an answer, darling. I need the words.” I stick a finger into her pussy, wetting my fingers as I go back to her other hole. She shakes when I pump my fingers a few times.

“Please, Leo,” she whispers as I slide my dick into her needy pussy, my fingers still pumping in her ass. “Please fill me.”

God, I love hearing her beg me like this. It’s music to my fucking ears.

I remove my fingers and grab the dildo, slowly sliding it into her arse as I fuck her pussy. She’s clenching so fucking hard around me, I don’t know how much longer I’m going to last, but Ella has to come first.

I slide it in a little more, and it’s almost all the way in as she moans into the sheets.

“Fuck, fuck, this feels so good.”

“Yeah, love? You like being filled like this?” I say as I up my pace on both, the toy slides in and out of her as my dick does the same. “God, you look so good taking both at the same time.”

“Leo, please don’t stop.”

“I know what you need, Ella,” I tell her, one hand on her hip to steady myself. This feels way too fucking good, and I wish I could do this to her all night. Her moans, pants, and pleas are all I can focus on, and the need to come inside her is all I can think about.

“Leo.”

“Come on, Ella. Give me another one.”

Her arms reach out and grab her sheets, her pussy clenching around me, and I know she’s fucking close.

Her sounds are incoherent as she gives me her second orgasm of the night. All her noises are going to haunt my mind—they’re fucking beautiful, and I follow soon after, seeing stars as I come. My orgasms with Ella are always like this—overpowering. There’s just something about sex with someone you hate. It makes it that much fucking better for some reason.

When I come down and pull my dick out of her, I slowly pull the dildo from her and discard it to the side as the two of us lay next to one another, neither of us saying a word as we catch our breath.

Jesus, that was fucking good, and we still get to do it two more times after tonight, since the conference room didn’t count.