Page 20 of Her Wonderful Wonder Bell
“My bag of tricks,” she says with a wink as she rifles through it. “Set up your pillows, Bubbles.”
I can’t help but wiggle with excitement as I set the pillows up like they were last time, then lay on top of them.
“Lay on your belly this time, beautiful,” she says, voice husky.Oh, my goodness.
“Well, yes ma’am.”
I follow her instructions, even though I feel a little silly. It’s hard not to feel self-conscious like this. Not sure how she can find me attractive when I’m just flopped over like a pancake.
“You look so fucking good, Pearl,” Delia says as the mattress creaks under herweight, closer and closer. “Let me take these off and see your sweet pussy.”
“Please do whatever you like.”
Delia very, very slowly removes the pink underwear, humming in delight as she does. She casts them to the side and spreads my legs apart.
“Such a nice view. I could get used to this,” she practically purrs as she slides her hands along my thighs. One hand continues up until she meets my soft center and she gently inserts a finger inside me. “I took out the toys, Pearl, to fuck you with. I’m wearing one now. Is that alright?”
She inserts two more fingers, beginning to stretch me, moving fluidly, slowly.
“Yes, it’s alright. I’ve—I’ve done things before.”
“Okay. Good. I want to make sure you’re always comfortable.”
Delia slips her fingers out of me, unfortunately, though she kisses my rump in apology when I whine. I can’t see behind me very well in my state, so I just have to trust her, I guess.
The tip of something cool and firm touches my entrance all of sudden and I tighten up in surprise for a second.
“I’ll take it slow,” Delia says reassuringly as she rubs it along my folded entrance. “Are you ready?”
“Yes. I want it,” I breathe out. “Please.”
Delia presses her body against mine, licks along the back of my neck, and whispers, “Then let’s get you nice and sticky.”
Chapter Eight
Delia
Fuck, it’s been a long time since I’ve done this. Come on Delia, you got this.
Pearl is draped over the pillows underneath me facedown, partially because I fucking love an ass-up view, and partially because I didn’t want her to see what a nervous wreck I am. This may be a weird as hell situation, but she’s still a beautiful woman, in my bed, waiting for me to give her a good time. So, I better bring it.
I aim the long-neglected equipment to her paper cunt and hope for the best. How this is going to fit, I don’t know, but I just have to hope it will. Thankfully, I chose a reasonable size today, and somehow the magic lets her stretch around it. I press forward, and inch by inch the silicone disappears like magic.
Pearl moans and whimpers maddeningly beneath me. When I’m all the way inside of her, I work my hips languidly in and out, getting used to the strap again. I lean over her and whisper in her ear, “You’re the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. I could listen to you moan all night. All day.”
“It feels so good. Oh, Delia.”
I grip her ass as I thrust in and out firm enough to crumple it but not enough to damage her. “You’ve got a perfect little ass too, did you know that?”
She moans as she pushes her ass against me, “Go harder, faster.”
I huff out a soft laugh. “Anything for Pearl Monroe.”
I work up to a faster rhythm before forcing myself as hard as I can into her without risking any…tearing.When she’s groaning deeply in pleasure, I decide it’s the time to kick it up a notch. With a devious grin I reach down and click the switch.
“Oh, yikes!” Pearl yelps as the vibrating starts.
“Hold on tight, Bubbles,” I say between ragged breaths, “Enjoy the ride.”
