Chapters (47)
- Cover
- Dedication
- 1: Gemma
- 2: Gemma
- 3: Gemma
- 4: Gemma
- 5: Celeste
- 6: Gemma
- 7: Gemma
- 8: Gemma
- 9: Celeste
- 10: Gemma
- 11: Gemma
- 12: Gemma
- 13: Celeste
- 14: Gemma
- 15: Gemma
- 16: Gemma
- 17: Celeste
- 18: Gemma
- 19: Gemma
- 20: Gemma
- 21: Celeste
- 22: Gemma
- 23: Gemma
- 24: Celeste
- 25: Gemma
- 26: Celeste
- 27: Gemma
- 28: Gemma
- 29: Celeste
- 30: Gemma
- 31: Celeste
- 32: Gemma
- 33: Gemma
- 34: Celeste
- 35: Gemma
- 36: Gemma
- 37: Gemma
- 38: Gemma
- 39: Gemma
- 40: Celeste
- 41: Gemma
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- Discover More
- About the Author
I slip my finger inside the pocket and flick on the vibrator, briefly closing my eyes at the soft, pleasant vibrations at my core. I ease into the sensation, steadying my breathing so I can fully stay present.
With a smile, Celeste sits back on the bed. I pull her toward me, starting to kiss her from the flowers on her arms, all the way down to her center folds. By then, I’m shaking, my entire body trembling with each tremor of the vibrator. I can feel my own wetness against my skin as it trickles down from the harness.
But after all she’s done for me today, I want Celeste to feel as good as she possibly can. I put all my focus into pleasuring her with my mouth until she’s nice and wet for me, alternating between flicking my tongue over her center and sucking her until she’s trembling and pulling at my hair.
“Gem,” she gasps. “Gem, please. I want you, desperately.”
I carefully reposition myself so the dildo’s head is lined up with her entrance before slowly, gently pushing inside. We both gasp, and I’ve restrained myself for so long that I almost come right then and there from the sight of the dildo sliding into her. It’s a moment straight out of my darkest fantasies, but somehow even better than I could have ever imagined.
“Fuck,” I say. “I love being inside you, Celeste.”
I begin moving, and her cries echo throughout the room. She claws my back, making me moan as I speed up my thrusts, losing all semblance of control.
I want to keep up the momentum, but since I’m not used to moving like this, especially not for long periods of time, I lose steam. Without missing a beat, Celeste moves away from me and breathlessly says, “Here, sit on the edge of the bed with your legs wide open. Make sure your feet can touch the floor.”
I do what she says. With her back turned toward me, she sits in between my legs, gasping with pleasure as she slowly lowers herself onto the dildo.
I bite my lip, somehow even more turned on than I was before.
Pressing herself up against me, Celeste moves up and down in my lap, and I follow her lead, using the bed to help me thrust into her. The best thing about this position, I find out, is that I can also play with her clit. When I start pleasuring her, she cries out, “Don’t stop! Just like that!”
We move together, and all I can think is, Yes, yes, yes.
“I’m going to come,” she says. “I’m so close.”