Page 96 of Spark

“I’m not talking about using him to get you off because I can’t do it. I want to use him to help me do something I can’t do on my own, so I can give you an orgasm that makes you not only see God, but he’ll high-five you.”

Ruby giggles. “You’ve already given me orgasms like that. Multiple times.”

“Not like this, babe.”

She flashes me a side-eye, her expression suggesting she’s now got an inkling of where this is headed.

“DP, baby,” I confirm. “Double penetration.”

Ruby makes an adorable expression. One I’d caption, “You want to stick what where?”

I laugh. “Yes? No? Maybe? You have questions?”

“I’ve never done that before.”

“I figured. Are you curious, though?”

“Would it hurt?”

“Not at all, as long as I’m gentle, which I will be. And the second you want me to stop anything, you know I will. Just say the word, and it stops.”

Ruby snickers. “You mean, like, we’ll agree on a safe word?”

“If you want. I was thinking we’d keep it simple and you’d just tell me to stop, but, okay, whatever floats your boat, baby.”

She cackles. Clearly, she’s warming to the idea.

I stroke her cheek with my thumb. “No pressure. This is your sex therapy, not mine. I don’t want to talk you into anything. I want an enthusiastic yes for everything we do.”

Ruby ponders that.

“Everything we do is all about you,” I continue. “I’m happy and horny, as long as my body gets to touch yours in any way.”

“Thank you.” She puckers again, so I lean down and give her a peck. When my lips release hers, she says, “Okay, let’s do it. Double-stuff me like an Oreo, baby. I trust you completely.”

My breathing hitches with excitement. “You’re sure?”

“Fuck yes.”

Anticipation vibrates through me. “Is Bruno ready to report for duty?”

She nods. “He’s charged, clean, and ready.”

“And you’re sure you’re ready?”

“Fuck yes.”

I exhale. “Okay if I handcuff your wrists and ankles, so you’re completely at my mercy? I think it will add to the fun.”

Ruby flushes a bright shade of crimson. But her blush doesn’t come across as a sign of hesitancy. More as a sign of pure excitement. It’s an assumption confirmed when she grabs my ass with gusto and says, “My darling, after seeing those cuffs in your nightstand, I thought you’d never ask.”

Ruby’s tied to my bed now, her spread limbs forming the shape of an “X.”

Her nipples are hard, her skin covered in goosebumps of anticipation.

I’ve got my lieutenant, Bruno, at the ready, right next to a bottle of lube.

I’m so turned on, I’m panting.

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