Tease: Volume 3 Page 2

  “Kinky?” I sputtered. For some reason I was surprised by his choice of words. “This isn’t kinky. It’s totally normal stuff.”

  He raised an eyebrow.

  “It is! You’re looking at vibrators and dildos, not whips and spreader bars…Jeez.”

  He pushed the box aside and sat down on the bed with his legs on either side of me as I stood in front of him. He was doing it again, putting me in control when I acted uncertain. It was subtle, but I noticed the way he tended to move into non-threatening positions—like having me stand above him. It was simple but effective body language: you’re in control and I’m just here to please you.

  “You misunderstand me. I find it kinky and very sexy that you know what you like and aren’t afraid of it. Having a box of toys that are precisely what turns you on? That is so fucking hot, Elizabeth.”

  Ok, so maybe we were pulling vocabulary from two different dictionaries, but I understood what he meant. “I’m glad you like it.”

  He groaned in the back of his throat and tugged on my arm. I turned and sat on one of his legs, leaning into his shoulder. Adam fished inside the box and pulled out a vibrator. “Which one is your favorite?”

  “I should give you the full tour.”

  “Unlike your apartment.”

  I laughed, “Hey, Mr. Genius, you figured that out. I’m sure you could figure this out, too.” I leaned forward and opened my nightstand drawer, pulling out my trusty bag. “My favorites are in here. There are three stages to the Elizabeth sex toy system.”

  “Three?” he wrapped his arm around my waist a little tighter.

  “Mmm… Stage One is the bag in my drawer.” I pulled out my favorite dildo—the one I’d fantasized with before Adam and I actually had sex—a small bottle of lube, and a small vibrator. “These are the basics I prefer for day-to-day needs.”

  Adam waggled the dildo in the air before squeezing it. “Very lifelike.”

  My body ached just at the thought of having either the fake cock, or Adam’s real one, inside me. “It’s actually a lot like you.”

  His eyebrows shot up and his lips turned down. Then he held the toy down between his legs and grunted. “You’re right.” He studied it for another moment before setting it on top of the bag and picking up the white vibrator. “This is your favorite?”

  “Yes and no. It’s my favorite battery operated one. My favorite is under the bed.”

  A slow smile played on his lips and Adam reached under my bed, searching for a moment before he held up my ‘back massager’. “The Hitachi. Nice choice, Filler.”

  “It does the job well. There’s a reason it’s the preferred vibrator of women everywhere.”

  He carefully set it on the nightstand—not back under the bed—then arranged the other vibrator, lube, and dildo beside it.

  I turned back to my box. “But sometimes I’m in the mood for fun.” While my bag usually did the trick, I occasionally wanted a lot more than a few basic toys could give me. I started laying out the items one by one, explaining a little as I went. “The glass dildo is especially nice for playing with temperature. This little one vibrates so it can be fun to turn on and just leave in there while I play with other things. I like—”

  Adam reached into the box and pulled out two silver balls on a black string. “You have a set of the balls?”

  I shrugged. A whim purchase to see what the fuss was all about. “They don’t exactly work as advertised, so to speak. I’m not going to be walking around with those inside me. But I have been known to write a paper or two with them in.”

  Adam’s eyes widened and he swallowed hard as he lowered them back into the box. “I am going to picture you with those every time you mention working from now on.”

  I rolled my eyes.

  He picked up another toy. “You like this?” His voice notched up with excited curiosity. For some reason I’d never understand, the ass was like holy territory to guys.

  I took the rather small butt plug from his hands and shook my head. “Occasionally I like a little extra. That’s all.” Seriously, not that big of a deal.

  He grinned. “I like that you like a little extra. That’s all.”

  I raised an eyebrow and looked him sternly in the eye. “That is one area where you better watch yourself buddy. I’m very moody when it comes to the back door. You make the wrong move and you’ll wind up with your balls in a vice.”

  He wiped the grin off his face and nodded. “Got it.”

  Good.

  Then his eyes lit up all over again. “What is this?”

  Ah, one of my favorite expensive purchases. A rare and unusual beauty. It was essentially two suction cups attached to an LED control. A shiver ran over my skin just thinking about using it. “It is a ‘spinning nipple stimulator’.” I made air quotes as I recited the official title from memory.

  “It feels good?” his voice dropped an octave into the deep, seductive territory.

  I closed my eyes and nodded slowly. It was the next best thing to having Adam’s mouth on my breasts.

  Adam groaned.

  When I opened my eyes he was staring me down like he was going to fuck me senseless. “You want to try them out?”

  He nodded quickly, running his fingers under my t-shirt. I held up my arms and let him pull it over my head. “You want a go at them first?” Adam liked teasing me so damn much that I was planning on giving him a taste of his own medicine. A little bit of nipple in his mouth and then nothing more for him.

  His tongue was warm and wet as it swirled over my nipples and I arched back, letting my head fall and chest rise further into his mouth. I let him play until I felt his erection rising and his hips starting to move. Then I pushed his head away and licked the edges of the silicone suction cups before placing them where his mouth had just been. It was time for him to watch but not touch.

  “Can I control it?” He asked, picking up the control panel.

  “Nope.” I swatted his hand away. He frowned but didn’t say anything else as I adjusted the cups and flipped them on. Even though I knew what to expect, it still took my breath away when the tiny little fingers started swirling around my erect nipples.

  Adam’s hands tightened on my waist and thigh. My sex began to throb and my hips began to flex automatically as my arousal kicked up several notches. I was already very wet and imagining all the fun things I could do to draw the pleasure out for as long as possible.

  Today seemed like a good day for a nice, long round of play.

  “You like to tease yourself, don’t you?”

  I nodded, my eyes mostly closed. “Sometimes.”

  “It’s fun, isn’t it?”

  I nodded again.

  “That’s why I like to tease you. You become someone else when I distract you with sex.” His breathing was very deep. His voice was a rasp. “You let go of everything you carry on your shoulders and just relax. You become you.”

  I shuddered as his whispered words washed over me. Adam saw a side of me no one else had ever seen before—even me. That was why I liked the way Adam made me feel. When we were together, everything disappeared except the two of us. I craved that feeling of freedom I couldn’t seem to find anywhere else.

  “Want to see how much that dildo is like you?”

  He swallowed hard and kissed the side of my neck. His eyelids were low and his eyes were dark with lust. “Yes,” he breathed against my skin as he fumbled on the nightstand. He inched backward on the bed until I could sit sideways between his thighs. I leaned back so that the small of my back rested against his thigh and my shoulders rested on the bed. Adam slid my panties down my legs and flung them across the room. I let my knees fall open, giving him full access to my body. “You are so wet,” he groaned. Then he placed the tip of the toy at the entrance to my sex.

  “What are you waiting for?” I whispered. I was more than ready.

  He shook his head. “Just taking my time.” Then he pressed it inside me. I was so wet it slid in several in
ches before it stopped. My core throbbed and I adjusted my hips. The swirling on my nipples was driving me higher and higher into my cloud of pleasure and the fake cock between my legs anchored me to Adam. I closed my eyes and got lost in the pleasure.

  Adam worked me. Slow and hard. Fast and soft. I moaned and arched, his erection digging into my side. The toy filled me so completely, just like Adam’s cock, that with each stroke my body quaked, as if it were looking for somewhere else to go.

  His breathing was heavy. It was erotic to hear Adam struggle with me in his arms. It made me wilder and gave me more freedom to enjoy myself. As the fake cock slid inside me, my hips rocked, my breath caught. The pleasure shooting through me in little sharp spikes. The spinning on my nipples driving me higher and wetter with every passing second. I’d never had this much fun with my box before. Sure I’d tried this combination of toys before, but it was completely different with Adam in control.

  And Adam was clearly enjoying himself as well. His erection was hot against my skin as it pressed into my side. I reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock, running up his hard length and my thumb lightly over his head. There was a pool of liquid arousal sitting on the tip. Adam was just as turned-on as I was and judging by the twitch of his cock in my hand, he was fighting the urge to be inside me.

  “Fucking hell,” he groaned and shuddered as I ran my palm up and down his shaft. “I’m gonna come if you keep doing that.”

  Good. That was precisely what I wanted to hear. “I know. Let’s come together.” I was riding a line between enjoying the pleasure I was receiving and needing the climax rumbling just underneath my surface.

  “Alright then.” A moment later the air filled with the sound of vibrations from the Hitachi as he pressed it to the flat end of the fake cock.

  I moaned at the change in sensations as the vibrations ran up the silicone deep inside me. Somehow I got wetter and spots filled my darkened vision. The pleasure was downright irresistible and I opened myself up to all of it. The quicker I pumped my fist over the head of Adam’s cock, the more he grunted and flexed his hips.

  My climax began to climb and I started calling out in anticipation. There was so much happening to my body there was no way I could hold my noises in—not that I wanted to. Adam’s cock pulsed in my hand and a moment later there was a warm spray of liquid over my arm and stomach as Adam came. He faltered, but only for a moment, letting the Hitachi drop away before catching himself.

  Adam’s orgasm spurred on my own. I came hard, reaching up to release the suction cups on my nipples so I could enjoy the feeling of my body contracting around the large toy buried and vibrating inside me without distraction. My inner muscles clenched over and over, riding a seemingly endless wave of cock, when Adam ran his palm lightly over my clit.

  “Oh fuck…” I gasped as a second, just as powerful orgasm came out of nowhere. I rode the extended wave of pulsing, convulsing pleasure, rolling my hips and shouting anything and everything that popped into my wonderfully blank mind until there wasn’t a drop of energy left in me. Every cell in my body had been replaced with a newer, brighter, lighter one—I was sure of it.

  “Was that a two-fer?” Adam asked. He was still panting as he snapped off the Hitachi and threw it onto the bed.

  I nodded because there was no way I could possibly speak. Two glorious orgasms, one right on top of the other. I hadn’t had one of those in a few months. I didn’t think it was possible, but adding toys to sex with Adam actually made things better.

  Chapter 4

  Saturday night

  “Right this way,” I said, swinging the door open for the cable guy. “The television is in front of the window and the outlet is on that wall beside it.”

  He looked dubiously at my hack-job of a setup. “This is going to look terrible. There will be cables everywhere.”

  “It isn’t supposed to look pretty. It’s only for a couple of weeks.”

  The cable guy shrugged his shoulders and dropped his little tool bag on the coffee table. “Whatever you want. Name’s Jim, by the way.” He was my height, a little soft around the middle and scruffy on the chin, but he had nice eyes and a crooked smile that seemed to match his personality: a little quirky.

  “Do you need anything else from me?”

  Jim looked around the TV I’d pulled out of Allison’s bedroom. “Nope, I’ve got it from here. I’ll be in and out a couple of times and then you should be good to go.”

  “Perfect!” I said just before I slid back into the bedroom. Adam and I were about to head out to dinner and then a blues club where Travis was playing. I was already dressed in my favorite jeans and a skimpy black tank top. All I needed was to finish touching up my makeup and pick my jewelry.

  “Hey Gorgeous, I was wondering where you wandered off to.” Adam stepped out of the shower. His skin was glistening and I had to stop to take in the view. No red-blooded woman could possibly keep themselves from staring at the sight of Adam naked and damp. It was just too good to pass up.

  He shook his head. “You know I have a face, right?”

  “And it is just as handsome, but your body will be covered in a few minutes and I really want to enjoy what I can, when I can.” I tilted my head to the side.

  “It’s like I’m just a piece of meat…”

  A delicious piece of meat. “Are you unhappy with the way I use you?”

  “Not in the slightest.”

  “Good. I have a surprise for you. Finish getting dressed.”

  He froze, watching me in the mirror as I applied my mascara. I think the very fact I had a surprise for him at all was the biggest surprise. “Well, I better get dressed then.” He quietly tucked his towel around his hips and disappeared into the bedroom.

  In a way I was nervous. It wasn’t much of a surprise, at least it didn’t feel that way, but I’d never given a guy something. So to me, this was a pretty big damn deal. I just felt like a weekend with Adam during football season, which was so obviously important to him, would be a lot more pleasant with cable.

  I ran some stain over my lips, tucked my favorite gloss into my back pocket next to my ID and credit card, pinned some of my hair back, and took stock of myself in the mirror.

  It was a simple ensemble—comfortable and sexy at the same time. It would seduce Adam in all the right ways while giving me the freedom to get good and sweaty while we danced in a packed and smoky club. For good measure I grabbed a black hair tie and slid it over my wrist just before I left the bathroom.

  Adam was sitting on the bed waiting for me. His damp hair was casually brushed back—just the right amount of messy to look good without crossing the line into ridiculous. I wanted to run my fingers through it.

  “So what is this surprise?” He was also dressed in jeans with a sexy navy blue tee-shirt that hugged him in all the right places.

  “Come with me,” I said, crooking my finger.

  Jim was standing in front of the TV flipping through the channels. “You’re all set, ma’am. I just need your signature and I’ll be out of your hair.”

  Adam stood there with his jaw open.

  “Close your mouth,” I chuckled as I scrawled my signature.

  “Is this what I think it is?”

  Jim smiled and grabbed his bag. “Enjoy the game.”

  “Did you—” he sputtered as he moved around the couch and picked up the remote. “Oh my god, you did!”

  I closed the door. “You said every home needs a football TV.”

  He whooped and fist pumped. “I get to watch the game and see you naked. This is the best present I’ve ever gotten. Ever.”

  Well, that was a little bit more impressive than I was going for… “It’s temporary.”

  He shrugged his shoulders and flipped on ESPN before tossing the remote. “Don’t fucking care! I can’t believe you did this. Did you buy a TV just for me? Because you really didn’t need to get a TV this big.”

  “It’s Allison’s.”

  “Holy shit.
What is this fifty, sixty inches? She must have a bigger room.”

  I shook my head. “Nope, she just really loves movies. The more action the better.”

  “I like her.” His voice was obviously joking, but something inside me hated that tiny, little, innocent statement.

  “C’mon Romeo, you can seduce my roommate on your next vacation. I need dinner.”

  Before I knew what was happening my back was to the wall and Adam was kissing me. His body braced mine against the wall and one hand cupped my cheek, holding my lips to his. “I will not be seducing anyone but you.” His sincerity was shocking. “Thank you for the surprise. That was…” his voice trailed off and he blinked several times, like he was forcing himself to stop talking, before he kissed me again.

  There was something about his confidence that always affected me. It was like I fed off of it. Adam’s decisive nature somehow made me feel stronger. My apprehension about the ‘gift’ melted away along with my worries about the future. I liked Adam and I was damn well going to enjoy my time with him. Because I could, damnit.

  “Dinner. Let’s go to dinner,” he murmured against my lips.

  I nodded quickly. He nodded back and took my hand in his as nervous little butterflies took flight in my belly. It happened every time he took my hand. I stared at my fingers entwined in his as I trailed behind him to the door. I loved the way he held onto my hand every chance he got. But it terrified me how much I loved it.

  “Mitch is on tonight. Want to sit at the bar?”

  “Sounds good,” I replied, turning the key.

  He didn’t move when I turned around. Instead he stood there, looking down at me with the most peculiar expression on his face. “Thanks for the cable and television,” he repeated before kissing me very, very softly. “And thanks for trusting me to play with your toys.”