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“Youjumped me without warning the other night,”Iremind him asIcoat the vibrator with a generous glob of lube. “Atleast you get to see this coming.”

“Baby,I’msorry ifIscared you—”

“Youscared the shit outta me,Dree,”Isnap.

“I’llmake it up—”

Iposition the vibrator between his cheeks. “Isaid shut up.”

Adrianclamps up tight as every part of him clenches.

“Makeit up to me by getting that goddamn video out of my fucking head.”

Westare at one another silently, the air charged with electricity that zaps at my flesh begging to touch his.Aftera long moment, his muscles visibly unwind, starting from his neck and chest and working down his abdomen like a wave until, finally, his hips and ass relax.

Iput the vibrator handle between my teeth, holding it in place asIsquirt more lube on my fingertips.Tossingthe bottle aside and taking the vibrator out of my mouth,Ibring my fingers toAdrian’sass and press them between his cheeks.

Hetenses up again untilIgently whirl against his hole.WhenIkiss his thigh, the tension unfurls. “Oh,fuck,” he groans with a touch of surprise lacing his tone.

Ikeep my mouth planted on his thigh, right over the black jaguar surrounded by negative space branches and leaves tattooed there, licking his flesh and swirling lube all around his asshole until he’s fully relaxed and moaning softly.

Hegroans in disappointment whenIremove my fingers.Buthis complaints are cut short whenIreplace them with the vibrator.

It’storturous for us both asIgradually work the vibrator into him, stretching him out to accommodate the girth and length in his tight hole.Havingthis kind of power, part of me wants it to hurt—Iwant to hurt him for hurting me, for not keeping his promise, for making me so fucking crazy about him.ButIguess this is whyI’vetrusted him deep down even though he scared me:Ican trust him to not truly hurt me.Heknows he has that kind of power, but he doesn’t abuse it; he pushes the line, but he won’t cross it ifIuse our word.

Kissinghis thigh one last time whenI’vefilled him up, my warm breath canvases his flesh asIask, “What’sthe safe word?”

Hegulps as he stares down at me between his legs. “Plum.”

Withthat trust established,Igrip his cock with my free hand and turn the vibrator on.

Adrianyelps. “Fuck!”

Thevibrator sits in his ass, letting him get used to the violent new sensation asIstroke his erection.

Whenhis whining makes that video appear with each blink of my eyes,Igently thrust the vibrator in and out of him.

“Oh,God.Oh, fuck,” he grits out, panting like a dog in sweltering weather.

That’smore like it.

Hispants turn into helpless moans.Ibend over and take his cock into my mouth.

Adriansqueals loudly.

Afterwetting his dick with my saliva,Ilet him fall out of my mouth, still pumping the vibrator. “You’renot gonna come already, are you?”

“No,” he whispers with eyes shut.

“Good,”Imurmur, tracing the throbbing vein alongside his shaft with the tip of my thumb. “’Causeif you come beforeIsay you can, there will be consequences.”

Suckingin a sharp breath whenIsqueeze him, he nods. “Yes, ma’am.”

Itake in the sight ofAdrianRamosbound and writhing on his bed.Forme.Notfor some other fucking chick that’ll be out of his room and his life in five minutes flat, groupie or otherwise.

Hisabdomen muscles ripple; the assortment of tattoos scattered across his body flutter in response.Hetries breathing in deep, measured breaths, but whenIthrust the vibrator into his ass, the smallest squeak gives him away as he bites down hard enough on his lip to make it pale a few shades.

Mymouth returns to his cock, totally enveloping it in wet heat.Hehisses, peering down at me bobbing up and down, sucking him into submission.