I start to cross the room but she growls. I freeze, waiting.
“Crawl to me and eat my pussy,” she says as she spreads her pale thighs for me to feast upon the sight of her cunt.
I grin and drop to my knees. I’ve already learned that her anger makes her more of a dom in bed. I don’t mind, as long as I get to touch and be touched by her.
I crawl slowly, back low, ass and breasts up, meeting her eyes as I do so.
I’d stab Bryn on the spot for suggesting this. But Adi?
Adi gets what Adi wants.
A purr emerges from her as her hands dig into my hair. “Good girl,” she whispers as I rush right for her clit. My handsraise to stroke her thighs, and as I get more and more lost in her delicious taste, my arms slide around her ass, pulling her to me. I look up. Her head is dipped back, her curls brushing my hands on her ass, her gorgeous large breasts jutting forwards. I release her ass with one hand to start to tease her nipples. She groans needily.
“On the bed, love,” she says gently. As I hasten to obey, she stands and pulls a box out from under the bed.
“You getting me gifts, birdie?”
A huge and slightly evil grin splits her face. “Well, you could say that.”
She opens the box and pulls something out. My eyes strain to focus, trying to make sense of it.
Oh shit. It’s a double-ended harness. I feel a flicker of something; I’m not sure if it’s need or concern. Both, mayhap? I had been with a few other females before Adi, but we always kept things simple, no toys involved.
I watch silently as Adi does up the black straps over her gorgeous hips, then eases the one end inside herself with a small sigh. I raise an eyebrow.
“It has features both the wearer and the receiver will enjoy,” she says softly, as though she’s nervous. She has no need. She can rail me into next week for all I care.
“Can I wear it and fuck you sometime?” I ask calmly. I’m just curious. I don’t mind either way she answers.
She grins. “I’d like that.”
“Can I use it on Bryn?”
She laughs loud and long before finally saying, “I don’t think he’d approve.”
I smirk. I had just been teasing. Mostly.
“Get on your back and spread those pretty grey legs for me.”
I roll into position and drop my knees to the bed. She climbs on top of me and rubs her cock up and down my slit.
“You’re wet, love,” she murmurs.
In response, I arch my back, pressing into her. I’m aching. I need her inside me now or I’m going to die. She pulls the need from me so easily; I almost don’t believe it.
She chuckles. “Needy little slut.”
I groan. “Don’t let the boys hear you say that. If they call me that, I’ll knock their teeth out.”
She laughs uproariously. I love her laugh. I love laughing with her during sex. It’s positively incredible.
“I would too, if they called me that...but you can, Nairna.”
I smile and pull her mouth to mine. She chooses that exact moment to shove the thick toy inside me. I squirm and gasp as she starts to thrust in and out of me at a steady and slow pace, soft thighs against mine and her breasts bouncing in time with her deep thrusts. I palm one and graze my thumb over her hard nipple.
She slows and reaches between us, fingers playing with something in the harness. Suddenly, a low buzz emits from the ends. Both of us groan at the vibration and press into each other harder.
Her mouth is claiming mine, our tongues dancing. The toy’s vibrations push me quickly towards the edge. Before I can finish, I grab Adi’s nipples, one with my fingers, one with my mouth. She easily whimpers out an orgasm as her hips falter.