Page 81 of Possessed By Shadows

“Sure, sure, old man,” he growled back.

I hooked a finger under the edge leading from his balls up to his hole, tugging on it until a bit pulled out. It was not small, and it was sort of odd shaped, wide with a couple wavy ridges, small nubs along the inside edge of it. I slowly pushed it back in him, watching his body swallow it up, and listening to his sighs as it nestled down against his prostate. He was getting hard again, the ring around his balls tightening as if helping to keep the blood flow up.

“I might change my mind on dildos,” I said quietly. “The way your body swallows it…”

“I swallow you just fine.”

“In several ways,” I agreed, “but I don’t get a show this close,” I teased, playing with the toy, finding a dragging slow rhythm of in and out.

“There’s a remote,” he said quietly.

“What?” Oh boy, I needed to see that. “Where? What does it do?”

“Pretty sure the point is release. It is a sex toy after all,” he snarked. He leaned over and snatched a small box off the shelf under the light and handed it to me.

“Have you played with this before?” I asked, examining the box with one hand while I played with the toy in his ass.

“No.”

“Cool. Going to make you come again. Like a dozen times.”

“You don’t even know…”

But I flipped the first button and cut him off. Going from zero to all the way up on the vibration, when he was already super sensitive. He gasped and half collapsed, hips moving as if to escape the feeling and yet wanting more. I wiggled myself closer, wrapping my arms around his thighs until I could breathe in the scent of his skin as he writhed. “What’s this other button?” I wondered out loud as I turned a dial. The base at the end of the toy seemed to expand. “Oh, does it get wider? Cool.”

Micah’s noises were more frantic now, incoherent, even as the buzzing of the toy intensified. I could feel the vibration in his hips, the way it translated to him. At least the angle here was close enough that I could reach forward, drag his dick back a little and suck it into my mouth.

He screamed out my name, and was coming all over my tongue.

I drank it down and eased up on the controls on the toy, before popping off him and saying, “That was one. I promised a dozen. Only eleven more to go.”

Micah said something I couldn’t understand, but didn’t pull away. As stress relief went, making my boyfriend come undone a dozen times was definitely the recharge I needed.