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Chapters (38)
  1. Full Page Image
  2. Copyright
  3. Contents
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Epilogue
  37. Excerpt - Bridesmaid for Hire
  38. More Books by Meghan

I reach in and pull out a curved orange dildo. One side is clearly for hitting the G-spot, and the other is a clit simulator, with a little flap that must simulate licking. And then right next to it, a matching cock ring and perineum stimulator.

I look up at Scottie and smile. “I know what we’re doing tonight.”

“What, uh…” She points at the orange dildo. “What is that little flap thing there.”

“That, Pips, is a clit stimulator. It flicks at your clit.”

She wets her lips and nods. “Um, interesting.”

“That’s all you have to say? Interesting?”

“I don’t know what else to say. I’ve never seen something like that before.”

“Does it intimidate you?”

“I mean…a little. And what’s the other thing? Is that for you?”

“Yeah, it’s a cock ring, and I think this is supposed to play with my perineum.”

She studies it. “Is that going to fit around your penis? It looks small.”

“I appreciate the compliment, and yes, they stretch. See.” I show her and watch her eyes widen as she takes it all in.

“And you want to use those…tonight?”

“Yeah. Doesn’t that turn you on?”

“I mean…it’s scary.”

“Scary?” I shake my head. “Not scary when you’re with the right person who knows what he’s doing.”

“And you know what you’re doing?”

“Yeah, Pips.”

She wets her lips again and then shyly asks, “What, uh, what would you do?”

Smirking, I lean in closer and gently push a piece of hair behind her ear as I say, “I would first make sure you were naked. I would strip you myself, but slowly. With every article of clothing I took off, I would make sure I spent time dragging my tongue and lips over every inch of your exposed skin, spending a luxurious amount of time on your perfect tits, then moving down between your legs, where I would lick you everywhere besides where you really want me.”

Her breath hitches in her chest, and her cheeks flush, which I find too fucking hot.

“Then I would move my fingers up your inner thigh to your cunt, where I would test to see if you were turned on. Tell me, would you be turned on?”

She nods her head slowly, and I reward her with kisses along her jaw.