Chapter 3
"Yes! Ah-AH! Oh g-god, Y-yes!" she moaned loudly. I loved her so fucking much. This was hot- really, really hot. And what got me here, watching as Maka fucked herself with a vibrator and moan for me at the same time? Well…
"How do you plan on tiring me out so very thoroughly? You are already tired, I can't imagine what you have in mind to do to me…" Maka said seductively as I walked her, blindfolded, into a certain spare bedroom.
"Oh, Dear. I won't be doing the work, I'll just enjoy the show. You're going to have the fun, and I'm going to watch." I murmured into her ear.
"Eh? On my own? I'll get lonely, Kid. Won't you join me?"
"Mmh-no. Just wait to see what I have in mind, Love."
"I would, if you hadn't blindfolded me," She pointed out.
"Right, right. Just let me get something from the closet. It's something Blackstar bought us when he found out we were dating. It was a gag gift to him, but its actually going to be pretty useful today I think," I told her after seating her on the bed, and getting a box from the closet.
"Gag gift?"
"Let me set it up, one second."
I pulled a vibrator out of the box. Blackstar had explained to me that since I was dating Maka, she would clearly be missing out on good sex from a REAL man, so she would definitely need a dildo of some sort to get her through the depressing nights after bad sex with me. Idiot. I am very certain that I give her exactly what she oh-so desperately begs for. I installed the batteries, giving it an experimental buzz to see that it worked. At the sudden noise, Maka grew visibly nervous.
"Kid?"
"Don't worry love, just trust me." I assured her softly, creeping up to her. She nodded to me. I set the vibrator on the nightstand, and took her hand, leading her further onto the bed, to rest against the cushioned head board. "Just lean back here, and trust me, okay?"
"Anything for you, Kid." I liked to hear that. I took vibrator and pressed the tip against Maka's lips, and asked her to suck. She obediently did.
The vibrator wasn't overly large, about the size of my own dick, so it wasn't like I would be forcing anything on her she couldn't handle already. I took the now wet sex toy, and pressed into against her clitoris, and turned it on. I cannot overstate how sexy her surprised gasp was, or the moan that followed. I dipped it into her waiting pussy, and her hands gripped the bed sheets on either side of her. I reached up and took off the blindfold, and gave her a passionate kiss, while plunging the toy further inside of her. She moaned deliciously between our parted lips. I took her hand, and led it down to grasp the vibrator herself, guiding a few thrusts before allowing her to continue herself.
I sat back and looked on at her for only a moment before retreating to the comfy lounge chair beside the bed, turning it to face her. I took my seat, and proceeded to watch the show.
"Ahh- are you really leaving me to myself? I'm having all of the fun," She asked breathlessly. I smiled to her, and reached a hand down to stroke myself.
"Oh Love, it is infinitely better from where I am sitting. It's so much better than any dirty photo you could give me. It's a real image, right in front of me," I explained to her. She moaned and curled her legs up in response to the vibrations. "Oh now, I can't see anything with your legs in the way, Maka. Switch me seats." I stood up, and helped her over to the lounge chair instead, and propped her ankles onto the bed spread apart. She continued her fun in this new position. I sat against the headboard, committing every detail of her body to memory, my own personal dirty photo book.
"I think it has settings, you know," I told her. She seemed defiant to stop her pleasure to find out herself. I reached over, and grabbed the box. Out fell a remote. It was on the lowest setting, 1, and it went all the way to 10. I turned the dial to 2, and she let out a surprised gasping moan to me. I like it. I turned it to three, and then four, and I watched as her whole body trembled from the vibrating sensation.
"P-p-pleeease, Kid! Join me,"She begged. How could I just leave her like this? I crawled over to her to give her a kiss,and reached a hand down to rub her clitoris. I was surprised at how much vibration there was, but it sounded like she was even more surprised at my actions. She let out a cry, gasping and moaning my name as I continued. She could barely grasp the base of it with such vibration, it was all she could do to hold it in place as I rubbed her. I took the dial, and turned it back down to 3, and reached down to take the vibrator from her.
She resisted. Or rather, she didn't give it to me. Instead, she kept it snuggly inside of her, rocking her hips against it, staring at me. I took her hand away, and grabbed it properly myself, pulling it from her pussy. She let a dissatisfied sound, and the sopping wetness greated my fingers as I went to personally explore her. I turned the dial down to 1 again, and pressed it directly against her clitoris. She jumped slightly, but other than a low moan, remained the same. I turned it up one notch, and she jumped again, more visibly now. At 3, she started to tremble again, and at 4, she was aheaping mess of twitching and moaning. I rubbed the vibrator across her pussy, turned it to 5, and give a quick thrust back into her. She arched her back in the chair, and I watched as she was coming apart in front of me. Her head was thrown back in pleasure, but I knew she hadn't come yet.
I pull it out, and while she briefly rests, I turn it up another notch. 6. I place the tip so delicately into her pussy, I didn't know I was even touching her until her cries of passion met my ears. 7. Her whole body was tense and spasming. 8. She could hardly breathe next to me, and my hand grew numb from the vibration. I took it back down to five, and she relaxed a little. I thrust it in and out of her, each cry of passion a sound I cherished in my ears. She alerted me that she would cum soon, and I withdrew the vibrator altogether.
"K-Kid!" She exclaimed to me. Clearly, she rather liked this new toy. I pulled her atop of me onto the bed, but as I saw her shaking legs, I turned over and climbed onto her.
"Now, this is all about you now, Maka. Let me know how you feel," I said encouragingly. I turned the vibrator to 5 again, and pressed it on her clitoris. Then I bent down and guided my dick among her pussy before entering her. Her breath hitched, and she stopped for a moment without breaths or moans, just in silent, blissful, pleasure. I thrusted into her again, this time earning a delicious "AH!" from her lips. I continued for a few strokes, before she let me know that she was cumming. This time, I gave her another two thrusts, and once she began to tighten around me, I thrust one last time into her hard, and allowed the pressure of my dick be a resistance against the powerful vibrations rocking though her woman hood.
As she came down from her high, I noticed her breathing was rather ragged and hoarse. "Is your voice gone from all of our fun?" I asked.
"After that, I'm surprised if it's not," She whispered hoarsely. Oh lord, she would definitely be whispering for a few days, and it would be a big fat reminder as to why every single time she spoke a word.
"Well, how about some strenuous shower sex, neh?" I teased her. She found the energy to smile and roll her eyes, but not much more. "Well, let's take a bath at least, I'll carry you." I stood up, and scooped her into my arms. The movies sure made it look easy, and for me it was because I am so fit, but for most people, I think it would be hard to carry your girlfriend up a flight of stairs and down two hall ways.
