She smirks before reaching into her drawer once again. “What about this? Can I use it on you?”
I don't know what I was expecting her to pull out, but I can guarantee that a harness with a giant purple dildo attached was not on that list. “What? I… huh?”
Use what where?
A laugh bursts out of her, and she drops the... thing back into the drawer with a disappointed sigh. “I suppose not. Probably falls in line with premarital boning, huh?”
My entire face heats as a bead of precum leaks from my tip, the vision she just put in my head making me shift uncomfortably. “I mean, well… not technically? Like, it's not vaginal, so I don't think it counts.”
What the fuck am I saying?
Salem’s eyes widen. “Are you telling me that you're into it?”
I should say no. It crosses so many lines and it's definitely not something I've thought about doing to myself some nights when I can't force those feelings away. I totally do not jerk off to the thought of riding a dick sometimes, imagining how it would feel, getting stuffed so full that—
Aw, hell. More precum slides down my length, and Salem notices. She hums, swirling a finger around my swollen cockhead, making me shudder. “I think you are, huh? Want to be my good boy, Logan?”
I really should say no.
But instead, I lick my lips and curiously eye the harness in her drawer. “I've never done it before.”
“I can help you,” she whispers, kissing me softly. “I'll show you how to feel good. Just lay back for me.”
Doing as she commands, I slowly recline on the bed, my heart pounding in my chest. Salem grabs a bottle of lube before sliding off my thighs to settle in the space between them.
“Open wide for me.”
A nervous laugh bubbles up, but I obey, feeling all sorts of exposed when the air hits my sensitive skin. “Why do you have lube, anyway?”
“Because my sex life isn't boring.” She opens the cap to pour some of the liquid onto her fingers. “Now lift your leg up.”
Hooking a hand beneath my knee, I raise it as far as I can and jerk in surprise when I feel her fingertip against my asshole. “Jesus! I thought you were going to use the… thing.”
“The thing? You mean my artificial dick that has seven vibrating frequencies and even rubs my clit for maximum pleasure?”
“Yeah,” I grit out, mortified though my cock stands loud and proud. “That thing.”
With a snort, she shakes her head and swipes her finger around my hole again. “That comes after I loosen you up. Trust me, shoving the thing up there with no prep won't be fun.”
“What do you mean, prep—” I cut myself off with a yelp when she pushes the tip of her finger inside me.
“Relax your muscles for me, baby. Let me in. I promise it'll feel good.”
She grabs my dick and pumps it with the same rhythm that her finger works my hole, sending shockwaves of pleasure rippling up my spine. When her mouth wraps around my cock again, I buck on instinct. She gags, but doesn’t seem to mind, just hums around my length.
There's a slight sting when she eventually adds another finger, but it's not bad. In fact… I kind of like it. And when she crooks her fingers in my ass, hitting a spot that has me choking her with my cock again, I really fucking like it.
“Holy shit,” I whine, rocking my hips to chase that feeling. “Whatever you just did, do it again. Oh, God, that felt so good.”
Salem laughs, lapping at my length before pulling her fingers free. “Imagine how that’ll feel when I vibrate up against it.”
I'll fucking die, I swear. But I want it. “I want it so bad. Please come back.”
“Patience,” she chastises, clicking her tongue as she climbs off the bed.
Wrapping my hand around my cock, I jerk it lazily as I watch her step into the harness. Kinda seems like a complicated thing, but watching her tits jiggle as she adjusts the straps around her hips and thighs holds my attention.
“Don't be nervous. That'll only make you tense up and make it hurt.”