Page 57 of There’s a Way (Mythic Beast #2)
Will
It felt like we should celebrate having a wedding date.
It made it real, knowing exactly when and where it would happen.
It was no longer just a theoretical event.
It was on the calendar now. And yeah, if this place didn’t work out then the date might change, and it wasn’t a sure thing until we had the NDA signed and they’d agreed to a combination wedding ceremony and commitment ceremony between three people. But still. It was on the calendar.
Davy was still at work when Micca got home, since she’d taken the day off to meet with the wedding planner, and she’d had to work around Matty’s appointments with his clients.
We’d played around with the cups and some other things with her clit, and she did, indeed, enjoy me getting rough with it.
Once I knew a vampire had technically owned her during her rehab , she’d been able to tell me about him using his teeth on her clit, biting her and injecting his special arousal venom into it.
Which gave me my own ideas, so I walked her right into the playroom when she got home, undressed her while I played with her, and then walked her to the bed and showed her the ropes I’d tied onto it.
“Not gonna tie you down, but if you’ll put your feet into the loops, it’ll hold your legs where I want them, and if you hold onto the ropes, it’ll keep your hands out of the way.”
She looked at the tray I’d put onto the roll-around cart a good fifteen seconds before she nodded and got into bed without asking a single question.
The tray held needles still in the packaging, so that was a lot of trust. When she was exactly like I wanted her, I told her, “Thank you.”
She smiled. “You know what I like and don’t like. The ropes, doing them like this? It’s proof of how well you know me. Whatever you’ve planned, I’m sure it’ll be good.”
I put a vibrating plug in her ass and then played with the cups on her nipples and clit until she was crazy with need. I love the way her clit swells, and I made it grow and shrink dozens of times. Her nipples, too, but today was mostly about her clit.
The plug in her ass was a smart one that ran through different patterns and intensities.
I put an egg from the same company into her pussy, and set the app on my phone so she’d have dueling devices going — the one in her ass would be a lower intensity while her pussy was on high, and then they’d change so her ass was at high intensity while the egg calmed down a little.
The egg could tell when she was close to an orgasm and would keep her from coming until I changed that setting.
I knew from experience it worked great for her, edging her over and over.
I started with the skinny needles on her clit hood, weaving them in and around to hold it off her clit. I intended to have my mouth on her clit plenty, so I aimed the sharp points away from it. I like sticking needles into other people, but I’m not a fan of having them stuck into me.
And then I played with her outer labia with some fatter needles, once again weaving them in and out, but this time so it held her labia closed.
* * * *
Micca
I was going to lose my mind if he didn’t turn the damned egg so it would let me find release.
The needles on my clit hood were holding all that skin up so my clit was bared to the air, and the bastard kept licking it and blowing while he poked holes in my labia, somehow doing it so my pussy lips were now locked together, and the vibrations from the egg and my ass made it to those needles and the whole thing had my racing heart pumping fire into every vein and artery in my body until I thought I’d go fucking crazy with lust.
I lifted my head and looked down at the top of his head.
“ Fuck , Will. If you don’t change the settings on the egg I’m going to do it myself.”
He didn’t slow with the needle he was pressing through my labia to answer me. “Soon, darling Micca. Trust me to make it good for you. Don’t you want to wait until I pierce your clit with a needle for the big finale?”
The heat of his tongue laved across my clit again, moistening it and warming it, and I dropped my head back onto the bed with a moan so deep, I’m pretty sure it was my bear and not me.
Will chuckled and said, “Hello, Lena,” so I guess he thought the same thing. It’s okay for her to look out of my eyes around him, now, and he’s good with her being present while I’m still in human form. For that matter, he’s good with her being in the house in full-on bear form.
I don’t know how much longer he tortured me with the needles everywhere except my clit, or how many times I was just right on the edge of another orgasm when the egg changed tempo and intensity and the almost-orgasm faded away, but I didn’t threaten to let go and get myself off again.
The promise of a needle through my clit was enough to make me wait.
And when it was finally time, I knew it, because Will used the voice controls to turn the egg and plug off, and he showed me the needle, still in the wrapper. “I know you can read the package from here. Tell me what it says.”
I swallowed and said, “Six gauge.”
He nodded. “And I have to say, needle play is so much more fun when I don’t have to worry with alcohol and infection protocols, or nerve damage.
” He slid the needle through the paper, grasped it, and told his phone, “Egg at eighty percent, theta wave pattern. Plug at one hundred percent, epsilon pattern.”
What is there to say about a huge fucking needle through your clit when you’re right on the edge of an orgasm? The sharp prick through one side, then the other, and then the whole thing warped when the hand holding the needle twists it around so it goes back through your clit two more times.
I came unglued, everything in my body spasming and jerking, my asshole closing and opening around the plug in my ass, my pussy muscles jerking around the bouncing and vibrating egg inside me, and then Will jammed three fingers inside my pussy, spreading me impossibly wide while his fingers touched the egg so they vibrated, too.
And just when I thought I was at the top of the best orgasm ever, Will’s mouth landed around the needle he’d just stuck into my clit four fucking times, engulfing the already heated bundle of nerves in warmth, and my screams filled the room.
* * * *
Will
It took some careful planning to make sure all the pointy ends of the needles faced away from where my mouth and tongue needed to be at the end, but I managed it, and I was quite proud of the orgasm I gave my bride.
I was never going to be a vampire, but I had all kinds of plans for how to play with her clit.
On our honeymoon, I intended to inject saline solution into her clit and make it swell up all big, and I was playing around with the idea of using stinging nettles directly on it for our first wedding anniversary.
There’s also a trick of putting a sliver of ginger up inside it. The possibilities were endless.
I got her rolled over and onto her hands and knees with all the needles still in her.
Kind of all at once, I pulled the still-vibrating plug from her ass and crammed my dick in without warning — and my bride-to-be screamed and yowled during another orgasm while I fucked her hard and fast. “Legs stay apart!” I reminded her when I felt her moving a little, and she froze in place a few seconds before yet another orgasm grabbed her, and her asshole tightened and spasmed around my dick.
I barely lasted ten minutes before I emptied myself into her, told my phone to shut down the egg in her pussy, and then rolled her back over and oh-so-carefully removed every needle I’d put into her.
Finally, I pulled the egg out, and then wiped her down with baby wipes.
There was a little blood, but I wasn’t worried about it. This mattress has a waterproof cover, and I’d asked Angie to put the black sheets on that morning. I looked at the clock to make sure we had time before Davy came home, and settled beside Micca to hold her.
We lay in comfortable silence a while before I told her, “I’ve decided Davy can see me use the cups on your clit, but probably not this kind of scene.” If she disagreed, we’d figure out how to make sure he didn’t get confused, but I hoped she’d understand and agree with my reasons.
She nodded. “Agreed. When I turn him loose to pleasure me, he knows he can get rough with my clit right before I’m ready to orgasm, but I don’t let him do it unless I’m close.”
I chuckled. She’d tortured the fuck out of his dick and balls when he thought he’d get her horny by abusing her clit one day, and he hadn’t made that mistake again.
I’d given him some parameters, so he’d know when he could get rough with it — clues that let him know she was close to an orgasm and just needed a little help getting there after already having dozens in a short time.
“Do you need to change to heal from the needles?” I asked her.
“I’m learning more about how to heal without needing to change . You can look me over before he gets home, to make sure there’s no evidence, but I think I’ll be able to take care of it without a change .” She sighed. “And we’ll have to clean up our own mess in the playroom.”
I rubbed a hand down her side and kissed her shoulder. “I’ll clean up. Do we want to plan a big scene with Davy tonight? Or would you rather go somewhere special to eat and then have an abbreviated scene when we get home?”
“I mean, you could order from somewhere nice and we could still plan a big scene. Originally, I was thinking a modified butterfly board under his dick, but now I’m thinking maybe I want to sew his dick to his stomach while you play with the crusher on his balls.”
“And what if I want to play with needles on our boy, too? Maybe we put him on the cross, and I can place them on his chest while you see how many you can get into his dick?”
She nodded. “Perfect. We should make him stop on the way home to buy the biggest, freshest hand of ginger he can find, too.”
Aftercare was officially over, so I rolled over and texted Davy his instructions for what to buy on his way home, and then started cleaning up our mess while simultaneously pulling the things out we’d need for the scene we were planning.
“It’s possible you’re going to need to fuck me a few more times before our boy gets home,” Micca told me while she looked through the medical-items drawer.
I turned the water off in the jail’s sink and started drying the egg and plug. “I can’t imagine loving you any more in ten years than I love you right now, and yet, I think I love you more every day.”
“We need to do the math so we can be sure Davy isn’t in his chastity device for the wedding or the first part of our honeymoon.”
I nodded. “Agreed. There’s a BDSM resort on a private island I’d like us to go to for the first week of our honeymoon. He can be in his cuffs, naked on a leash, the whole weekend, even in the public areas like the pool, beach, gift shops, and restaurants.”
She stopped looking through the drawer and turned to me.
“I know you and Kyleigh usually plan our trips, and I’m good with that, but I’d like to have a little input into our honeymoon.
I mean, I love the first week you have planned, but while we’re in the Caribbean, I’d like to have some laid back chill-time, before we go on a whirlwind tour of the planet. ”
Why hadn’t I thought of that? “I’m sorry, I should’ve done that without you having to ask.
I’ll make sure Kyleigh copies you on everything she sends me, and I’ll copy you on what I send her.
If you want to make a change or a suggestion, email both of us, and we’ll incorporate it.
It’s our honeymoon, so of course you should be in on the planning. ”
“And Davy?”
“He wants to see where The Lord of the Rings was filmed in New Zealand, he wants to see some actual castles in Europe, and he wants to snorkel around a reef in the ocean, preferably somewhere without sharks. You want to go to the Louvre, you want to see the Pyramids in Egypt, some church in Scotland I can’t remember the name of off the top of my head but I remembered it when I gave the list to Kyleigh, and the Colosseum in Rome. ”
She nodded. “You know, I think that might be one of the things I love about you — the fact you listen to us. You know where we’ll want to go without us having to make a list for you.
Just like you knew what kind of car to buy Davy.
I thought it was too much, but then his reaction when he saw it told me you got it exactly right. ”