Page 199 of Just for the Plot

Standing behind me, he says, “Ever since I saw this mirror in your bedroom, I’ve had visions of what I’d do to you in front of it.” His fingers trail down my side, sending chills up my arm and making my nipples pebble.

“What do you have in mind?” I ask, my breath catching as he drags my pants down, along with my thong, leaving me in nothing.

“Getting you naked is job number one,” he says and then walks over to my nightstand in nothing but a pair of sweatpants that barely cling to his hips, his erection swaying between his legs, enticing me to do all sorts of naughty things to him.

He opens my drawer and pulls out my vibrator.

“How did you know that was in there?”

“Assumed,” he says and then switches it on, the vibrating sound ringing out in the room. “Ever since I heard you use this, I knew I needed to try it on you.” He smirks. “But before I do that, you need to try it out on me first.” He nods at me. “On your knees.”

A thrill chases up my spine as I grip his hips and slowly lower in front of him. Kneeling, I take his pants and drag them down his thighs, revealing what I thought ever since he came into my apartment, that he’s notwearing any boxer briefs. He steps out of his pants and I stare up at his massive erection as he lowers the vibrator down to me.

“Bring me to the edge, but don’t make me come. If you do, I’ll edge you all night without relief.”

The thought of going all night, edging me until I cry almost feels like a fantastic way to spend the evening, but I also don’t think I’d withstand the torture.

So I take the vibrator and turn it on and then run it lightly up the inside of his leg. He spreads a little wider for me, allowing me more access. I run the vibrator between his legs, right up against his balls for a moment before I drag it down his leg, causing him to moan.

I repeat the sensation, dragging up, just lightly grazing his sensitive flesh, and then all the way down, switching legs. I watch as his cock jolts every time I graze his scrotum. I marvel at the way the muscles in his chest ripple with every deep breath.

And I get lost in the blue of his eyes as he stares down at me with awe and hunger.

When I notice a drop of pre-cum on his tip, I bring the vibrator back up and then place it right at his perineum.

“Fuuuck,” he drags out, his head falling back, his cock twitching. “That’s it, beautiful.”

He’s so hot.

So fucking hot.

Just from the sight of him, I’m aroused, but mix in the tone of his voice when he’s being pleasured, oh my God, I’m so wet and ready for him.

As I continue to pleasure him with the vibrator, hitting him in a sensitive spot, I take his length in my other hand and roll my tongue around the head, carefully swiping around and around and around until his hips lightly thrust, looking for some sort of pressure.

I shift the vibrator to be pressing against the underside of his balls justas I take him in my mouth, sucking just the head, but sucking hard, lightly using my teeth around the rim.

“Fuck,” he shouts as his legs go weak for a moment. “Fuck, baby, yes.”

Inwardly smiling, I continue to lightly tug on him, over and over again, watching as his control slips, his pleasure starts to heighten, and every muscle in his body tenses.

“Close…fuck, I’m so close, baby.”

And I take that as my sign, letting him go and removing the vibrator, leaving his cock straining up his stomach, looking so fucking hot that I don’t care about the edging. I want him coming on my tongue.

I go back to take him in my mouth, but he stops me. “I’ll explode if you do that. And I want to come inside you. I want to fill you fucking up.”

He nods for me to stand as he helps me up with his hand, and then he spins me around, so his cock nestles between my ass cheeks.

One hand falls to my stomach, while the other takes the vibrator and runs it across my nipples.

Whispering into my ear, he asks, “Are you turned on?”

“Yes,” I say on a gasp when he kicks my legs wider apart.

“Show me.”

I reach between my legs, swipe at my pussy, and then bring my wet fingers up to his mouth. I watch in the mirror as his lips wrap around my digits, only to gently suck them until they’re out of his mouth.