Page 59 of The Dating Prohibition
“I’m trying to decide between a G-spot stimulator and a labia-and-clit stimulator.”
“I know what the first one looks like. Describe the second one.”
“It looks almost like a soft fork. It’s got three prongs to massage and hold the labia apart, as the third simulates the clit.”
“Hmm... Well, since they’re for different purposes, why don’t you use both?”
Her eyebrows rose. “I don’t think I’ve ever done that.”
“You sound impressed.”
She pictured a smug smile spreading across his soft lips. “Maybe I am a little bit, but I’m down. Let’s try it.” She preppedher toys before positioning them against her need, gasping as she slid one stimulator inside on the lowest setting. “Talkto me,” she whispered.
“Are they on?”
She bit her lip, squeezing her eyes shut. “Mmm-hmm.”
“Kendra, come for me.”
The G-spot stimulator was already building pressure internally as the external stimulator made her squirm. Her breath floatedon a series of soft moans as she gripped the devices, increasing the intensity of the vibrations on both.
Ben’s low rasp enveloped her senses like a velvety purr. “I want to use these toys on you. I want to watch you use them.”
“You like to watch,” she gasped as she climbed closer to climax.
“I like to watch. And then I like to control.”
At his last word, her back arched, and her mouth fell open. “I’m close,” she whimpered.
“Good. I want you to move that one that’s inside, and rub it right up against your spot slowly. Highest setting.”
She nodded, following his direction. As she did so, she found her release, light exploding behind her eyes. “Oh my god, Ben,” she whined.
“I like when you say my name that way. I want you to say it again. You ready?”
He can’t mean...“Another? Right now?”
“Right now. Time for round two, baby girl.”
Her body had barely finished convulsing, but she agreed, allowing him to talk her through several more releases with the soundof him pleasuring himself on the other end, amplifying her orgasm each time.
The next day, Kendra sat at the bar of PALATE, working away on her laptop. Real estate was moving so quickly that she couldn’tkeep up, and three other properties she was interested in sold before an auction could begin. BJ stood directly in front ofher across the bar, polishing glasses while Logan attended to some inventory at the other end, closer to the kitchen.
After BJ talked her through a series of five orgasms the night before, Kendra had gotten the best sleep she’d had in a longtime. As hard as she stared at her computer screen now, she could feel his smoldering gaze on her and it took everything inher not to blurt out some random boxing metaphor. She tried to avoid returning his stare because that was sure to short-circuitall self-control.
“B,” Logan called out in his typical soft voice––the one that matched his introverted personality––as both BJ and Kendra swungtheir heads in his direction. He projected more when he was speaking with clientele, but he never needed to do that withintheir circle.
“Can you give these to Keke while I go handle some paperwork downstairs in the office?”
“Yeah, sure.” He accepted a plate of chocolate-covered strawberries from Logan. BJ set the treats next to her wine as Kendra closed her laptop. “Your strawberries, ma’am.”
“Thank you.” She smiled. “These look gorgeous.”
Shonda had been experimenting with different kinds of desserts and treats to see what people in the neighborhood would gravitatetoward and, while many opted for the heavier desserts like the tiramisu cheesecake or the pot de crème, several had voiceda desire for some lighter options. Kendra and Shonda had brainstormed a few treats to try out, including mango Bellinis, amixed berry parfait with a speculoos cookie crumble, and chocolate-covered strawberries featuring dark chocolate with a whitechocolate drizzle.
Logan disappeared down the stairs, and as Kendra raised a strawberry to her mouth, her eyes met BJ’s. Her lips wrapped aroundit gently as she bit into the ripe fruit, juices attempting to escape the corner of her mouth. She licked her lips and savoredthe chocolate melting on her tongue, her eyes falling closed as the flavors melded together. “These are so good.” She shieldedher mouth with her hand as she chewed.
“Is that right?” His gaze remained on her lips.
