Page 22 of Tangled Temptation
“Yes.” She lifted her hips.
“Not yet, sweetheart.”
She moaned when his touch disappeared, only to groan when something cold and hard replaced them. A vibrator? Dildo? No, the shape wasn’t right for those toys. Angie concentrated on the object. It was small, but wide. Jared’s fingers were there, pushing deep into her pussy. Squirming against the mattress, she tried to figure out what the object was.
“You’re wiggling again.” He flicked one of the clamps, and she gasped. A shaft of pleasure shot from her nipple to her clit.
“I can’t help it. You’re teasing the hell out of me.”
“Yes, I am.” His breath brushed over her cheek before his lips found hers.
She opened her mouth to his, and their tongues tangled, tasting each other. He tasted so good, like mint and male. She devoured his lips, pulling at his tongue, wanting more, more of him. Angie tugged at the restraints on her wrists, wanting to touch him, to run her fingers through his hair, to feel the muscles of his back.
“Mmmm.” He smacked his lips. “I can’t wait to see my dick between those sweet lips.”
“Yes, please.” Her words surprised her. She usually wasn’t so eager to suck cock, but with Jared, what she usually wanted wasn’t in the plan.
“Later. Have you figured out what I put in your pussy?”
“No. Someone keeps distracting me.”
“I like distracting you.”
The toy began vibrating, and her hips bucked. “It’s not a bullet; it feels too big.” She wrinkled her nose. “Oh, damn, it’s one of those vibrating eggs.”
“Very good.” He brushed his lips over hers. “Do you know your clit is begging for attention?”
“I’m sure it is. Oh god…” He turned the egg vibration up, and her nerves pulsed, her pussy clinching around the egg.
“What shall I do with this eager clit?” His soft touch trailed over her stomach to the top of her mound, hovering above her clit.
“Touch me, please.”
“Soon.” He trailed his hands over her abdomen, over her ribs, until he reached her breasts. “Time to release the clamps.” He leaned over her. “This might sting.”
Angie’s breath hissed out as he removed the clamp, but then his mouth was there, soothing away the pain. The second one was easier.
“What shall I do now?” He pressed the remote in his hand, and the egg vibration increased.
“Damn it.” Her hips shifted.
“Do you know how beautiful you look? Your nipples are taut and rosy. Your pussy is gleaming, my egg is vibrating in you, and your clit is crying for attention.”
Her breathing hitched at his words and her stomach tightened. His words increased her desire. If he would just touch her clit. “Please, Jared. Touch my clit.”
“I think I will.”
Relief poured through her. He’d get her off this precipice. But nothing happened. “Jared?”
“I’m right here, sweetheart.”
By the sound of his voice, he was over by the cabinets. Angie was tempted to open her eyes to verify, but decided to let him surprise her. She drew in a sharp breath when he touched above her pussy, and something closed over her clit. It wasn’t his mouth or his fingers.
“Ready to come?”
“Yes.” She was past ready. Her body was primed.
The egg vibration increased, and something sucked at her clit. Her hips flexed, and she tugged at her hands and feet. “Jared, what have you done?” She’d never experienced anything like this. Exhilaration coursed through her body, but her release wouldn’t come. The exhilaration kept climbing.
