“You know I already have a vibrator at home,” she reminded him, unable to contain the grin she’d been holding in for the last several seconds. She couldn’t believe he would go to the trouble to research and buy her something like this. But maybe she shouldn’t have been so surprised. Rhett had always been obsessed with pleasing her, on insisting she came at least once, but usually two or three times, before he’d focus on himself.
“I know that,” he murmured as he crawled toward her on the bed. He kissed her bottom lip once, then he kissed her again, his tongue teasing against the seam of her lips as he lowered her back onto the mattress. “You can still use that if you want.” He was hovering over her now with one hand caressing her forehead and hair while he used his other arm to hold his body suspended over her. “But I wanted you to have options when I can’t be home with you. And I liked the idea of knowing exactly what you look like using these when we have phone sex.”
Her pussy clenched at his words. She squeezed her legs around his hips, desperate for a bit of friction. She could already feel her arousal slick between her thighs. “Wait. So you want me to use these now and let you watch?”
“I do,” he confirmed, giving her a sultry look that sent a spark right to her core.
“But… But I never orgasm as hard as I do when you get me off.” That was the truth. Her own fingers and her tried and true vibrator worked well, but they didn’t come anywhere close to giving her the deep, delicious satisfaction that Rhett was able to elicit from her body.
He bit down on her lower lip and pulled it between his teeth. “I’ve been making you come for years. I know there’s no competition. But I bet you’ll like these, especially if I watch you use them on yourself. Go ahead. Pick one.”
Shit. He had her there. She was already wet just from the idea of his eyes on her as she touched herself. She was more than happy to play this game. She reached over and lifted the box to peek inside again. She selected the toy in the middle. It was shorter and wider than what she was used to, with a hole at the tip.
He kissed her once more before sitting back on his heels and spreading her thighs apart with his hands. His fingers started to caress right along the edges of her core. “I think you’re going to like that one best. It’s a suction toy, and it uses little air pulses against your clit. Get yourself warmed up,” he whispered with a quick nod of his chin.
She moved her free hand between her own thighs, running two fingers up and down her folds before landing on her sweet spot. She looked down to see Rhett’s eyes locked on her hand as he held her open with his fingers. She pinched her tight bundle of nerves once, moaning from the sharp sensation.
“Fuck…” he muttered to himself, biting down on his lip and letting out his own low moan. “Do that again,” he ordered, his voice husky, a fire burning behind his grey-blue irises.
She did was she was told, petting herself once, twice, then letting her forefinger and thumb come together as she pulled on her clit. She opened her eyes to find Rhett staring right at her.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. I love watching you touch yourself like that. Do you like when I tell you what to do, V?”
She pinched her clit again without any instruction, desperate for another hit of pleasure as his words sent flutters through her core.
Rhett smirked and shook his head slightly. “I’ll take that as a yes. Show me what you’re going to do to yourself when I’m not home.”
She pressed the power button on the top of the device, her eyes widening in surprise when the vibrator came to life and emitted a low rumble. She replaced her fingers with the opening of the toy and gasped on contact. The little hole sealed around her clit perfectly, creating an instant pull that felt almost as good as when Rhett sucked her into his mouth.
Her hips started moving without conscious thought, her body craving more now that she’d had a taste. Once she established a rhythm, she looked up to see Rhett staring right at her. She moaned again when his eyes shifted to her pussy. Her pulse quickened as he gazed down between her thighs. She was so hot right now, so worked up because his eyes were on her. She wondered if she would combust just from his gaze.
“You like being watched like this, don’t you, beautiful? You’re so hot right now. I love watching you.”
His words made her brain short-circuit. She couldn’t think, let alone focus on what she was doing. She distractedly moved the vibrator away from her body, whimpering from the loss of suction. “Rhett,” she begged. As much as she liked to be watched, it was torture knowing that the person who could meet all her needs wasright therebut not actually participating.
He smirked and shook his head slightly. He had to know what she wanted—but he had made his intentions to sit back and watch perfectly clear. She blew out a frustrated breath.
“Here.” He took her free hand in his and raised her fingertips to his lips. He sucked two fingers into his mouth, running his tongue up and down the space between them and biting down on the tip. Once they were wet, he moved her hand between her own thighs. “Try this,” he coaxed, guiding her hand to her center. He pressed her fingers into her opening, holding her leg with his other hand as he urged her to take over and resume what she had started.
“You come hardest for me when I give you both at the same time,” he explained.
Fuck. She knew nothing would ever feel as good as Rhett’s hands, mouth, and cock, but being instructed on how to get herself off by the man who knew how to make her body sing was still hot as hell.
She brought the toy back to her clit as she circled her own opening with her other hand. He was right. Of course he was right. The combination of sensations blended together and inspired the familiar tightness in her tummy, her core tensing with the promise of release.
“Keep going,” he murmured as he crawled up her body and situated himself beside her. She saw him reach down and twist his own dick out of the corner of her eye. She loved that her pleasure was such a turn-on for him. It had always been like this between them. Their bodies were as attuned to each other as their souls.
Tori closed her eyes in concentration, reveling in the mounting tension. She let out a little yelp of surprise when she felt Rhett close his mouth around one nipple. Her hips bucked involuntarily, her breath coming in and out in ragged gasps now. She was so close.
“When we’re on the phone, I want you to pretend I’m lying right there beside you. And when I tell you to come, I want you to come for me.”
His words were her undoing. She rocked against the vibrator once more as her walls clenched around her own fingers. She was overwhelmed by the tightening sensations, by the ripple effect her orgasm had on her whole being. She came, and she came hard, her body seeming to float off the bed for a few seconds at the peak of her pleasure.
Rhett released her nipple from his mouth, licking between her breasts before laying his head on her chest. She ran her hands through his hair, holding him tight as she tried to slow her breathing.
“One down, two more to go,” he murmured, lifting his head to raise his eyebrows suggestively. She smacked the side of his head and rolled her eyes.
“That was amazing, but I need a break. I have other needs, you know. Like food. And sleep.” Her words were in jest, but he sat up quickly at her declaration.