Page 73 of The Front Runner
Mr. Purple.
“Oh.” The sight of him holding the big purple vibrator sets my heart to racing.
“I wonder who can make you come harder?” Stefan muses. “He is my top competition, is he not?” His head quirks in challenge.
I can’t help but smile. “He is.”
“Challenge accepted, Dr. Thorne.” And with a cocky smile he clicks the bedside lamp on and slides down my body until he’s braced between my spread thighs. “This is something I want to watch.”
My top teeth bite down on my bottom lip to stifle a moan.
I fail miserably.
I arch my back as the low buzzing sound fills the quiet room. I feel the tip of the vibrator as he drags it through my folds with an appreciative grunt. I amsoaked, something he has a perfectly clear view of.
The vibrator swirls around my clit and my eyes flutter shut, hips bucking desperately. I am going to come fast playing this game with Stefan.
“Are you always this wet for him? Or is it me?” His voice is low and gravelly as he plays with my body.
“It’s you.” The words tumble off my tongue, almost a plea.
“Fucking right, it is.” He pushes an inch of the length into me slowly, and my legs fall open wider. I love the way his crass side comes out to play in private. The rude words stoke my inner fire in a way I never knew they could.
“Oh God!” Another inch in and it feels so tight, the vibrations feel so intense. It’s an entirely different experience having someone else control the pace and the pressure.
“Sit up, Mira. I want you to see how pretty you look right now.”
I groan. How such a simple request can seem so filthy is beyond me, and it sends arousal coursing through my veins. Most of my sexual experience has happened in the dark, an added layer of protection, with me squeezing my eyes shut and imagining things that might make it more exciting.
But Stefan Dalca has laid me completely bare with the lights on and has turned my mind to mush. I push up on my elbows and gaze down the valley between my heaving breasts. Stefan stays focused on my pussy, pushing the vibrator into me slowly, and I almost combust on the spot. His disheveled hair, his flushed cheeks, his eyes devouring me. It’s too much.
“Jesus Christ,” I pant as he slides it home. The vibrations rattle through my core, and my legs shake. The visual of him between my legs, completely engrossed—entranced—is more than I can take.
“No, Mira. It’s just me.” He smirks, eyes flitting up to mine, as he slides the vibe all the way out before pushing the length back in.
“Stefan.” His name is a prayer on my lips. He’s my new religion. Heat prickles out over my skin, and I’m ready to combust.
“You are fucking incredible.” He pumps it in and out of me slowly, eyes getting hotter by the second. He looks like he might set me on fire with his gaze alone. “Do you have any idea how utterly irresistible you are?”
My entire body quakes under his ministrations. My fists clench in the sheets, holding on for dear life, and I can feel my wetness coating my lips. He’s making an absolute mess of me.
“I’m—”
The words die on my lips when he pulls the vibrator out and presses it to my clit. It’s instant fireworks. They crackle across my skin, shooting down my inner thighs all the way to my toes. The arches of my feet cramp. My vision blanks.
I have never come so hard in my life. But I get barely any time to consider it before he tosses the vibrator across the bed and the tearing sound of a condom wrapper filters in through my jumbled consciousness.
I’m flat on my back when Stefan edges up beside me, peppering kisses along my shoulder as he twists me over and lifts my leg. From behind me, he wedges his rock-hard length between my legs and pulls me flush against his firm body.
“I can see why you like him so much.” His voice is ragged against the shell of my ear as he lines us up, hand gripping my inner thigh possessively. “But I think you’ll like this even better.” He shoves his cock into me to the hilt, filling me so deliciously. “Or maybe we can work together more often?”
“Yes.”
“You like that?” he growls.
“I love it.”
That seems to be all the urging he needs as his hips piston into me, hitting a spot I’ve only ever been able to reach with a toy. The blunt head of his cock tantalizes the sensitive spot as he drives in. Our skin is slick, and I grind my ass back into him.
