He switched on the butterfly. Her back arched, and she gasped. He turned it off again.
"Wow, that thing is awesome," she said.
"Try yours now," he encouraged.
"Do I just slide it inside?" she asked, looking for his genuine opinion.
He wondered if she'd ever experimented with toys before. He was probably a bit too fond of them. "Whatever feels right."
He held his breath while he watched her slide the vibrator into her swollen pussy. Her flesh swallowed the thick black phallus slowly, and when it was fully inserted, her lips tightened around the device. "Oh," she gasped.
He buzzed her clit again. This time he prolonged the stimulation until her entire body went taut before turning it off.
"Don't turn it off," she moaned. "I'm so close to coming."
She pulled the vibrator out before thrusting it deep again.
"That's it," he whispered. "Show me how you like to be fucked." It wasn't quite as beautiful as watching her use her fingers to bring herself pleasure, but she obviously enjoyed her new toy. She was thrusting it into her body faster and harder now. He switched on the butterfly and sent her over the edge. She cried out, and her legs clamped over her hand as she shuddered in ecstasy. He turned off the stimulation to her clit and stroked her thighs until they relaxed.
"Let's switch now," he murmured.
Still breathing hard, she lifted her head to look at him. "So what, we put the butterfly thingie on your cock, and the vibrator goes up your ass?"
He laughed. "Nothing that big is ever going up my ass. I meant you control the butterfly, and I've got the shaft."
"I don't think I can handle … "
He handed her the controller for the butterfly and took the vibrator from her fingertips. He had another surprise but kept that hidden as they worked together to build her back toward orgasm. Plunging the vibrator into her body with a steady rhythm, he leaned closer to inhale her scent. Damn, he was hard already and wanted to be inside her again, but he wouldn't rob her of her orgasm this time.
"Eric. Eric! Eric!" she cried.
When her body convulsed, he pressed a plug into her ass and watched her body writhe involuntarily on the mattress. Damn. Giving her pleasure made him want her so fucking much. He pulled the vibrator from her pussy and slid his hips between her trembling thighs. He thrust into her hard. Her pussy gripped him tightly as he pumped into her as fast as he could.
"Yes, yes, yes," she screamed as her body continued to jerk uncontrollably.
The vibrating butterfly was still stimulating her clit, and she'd somehow lost the controller. She was getting off so hard, he didn't have the heart to shut it off. He continued to plunge into her body and ride her orgasm. Her nails dug into his chest. Her back arched off the mattress. "Oh God," she screamed. "Fuck me, Eric. Harder, harder!"
If he hadn't already come four times that night, he would have erupted at the sound of her pleading demand. He'd watched women get off this hard with Sed, but never with him. Eric wanted to make her come this hard over and over again. Her hand fumbled on the mattress until she found the controller for the vibrator still buzzing against her clit. She shut it off and shuddered.
"What did you put in my ass?" she asked him, rocking her hips to meet his hard thrusts.
"Do you want me to take it out?"
"Fuck no, I love it. I think I'm going to come again. Oh, oh … "
He bent so he could suck her nipple into his mouth.
"Oh Eric, that feels so good. Your cock. Your mouth." She switched on her butterfly, and her pussy tightened around him as she came again. She was screaming so loud, the person in the next room banged on the wall in protest. Eric thrust into her harder, wanting her to scream louder, wanting the world to know that he was fucking Rebekah Blake, and she was totally getting off on him. He didn't care if he had needed a few props to get her there. Rebekah was having one mind-blowing orgasm after another, and Eric knew he was responsible.
She'd managed five or six orgasms by the time he let go at least twenty minutes later. As his cum burst free and pulsed into her trembling and exhausted little body, Eric held onto her for dear life. He'd never experienced such an intensely satisfying sexual encounter, and something told him things would get even better as they learned to give each other pleasure.
When he collapsed on top of her, she entangled him in her arms and legs and held him just as hard as he was holding her.
"Eric?" she whispered.
"Hmm?" He doubted he was capable of forming actual words.
"Can I be brutally honest with you?"
He almost wanted to say no. Lie to me and tell me it was as good for you as it was for me. Somewhere, he found the courage to say, "Of course."