Later that night, after all the fun had happened, I started to get ready for bed, eager for my boyfriend to join me, but he stayed up playing some more, teasing me by brushing his hand along my bra-less breasts. He tweaked my nipple, making it get erect and even pinker. I was just crawling into bed when he was finished and ready to join me.
"Hello." He wrapped an arm around me, pulling me into a kiss, "How're you?"
"I would be better if you went and brushed your teeth." I giggled, playfully pushing him away.
"Aw baby."
"Go." I whispered. "I'll still be here."
"You better be."
I nodded and readjusted myself on the bed, pushing half my panties down to reveal my bare hip. I turned and took off my shirt, trying to think of the sexiest position. I changed a few times, from completely nude to sexy lingerie and all sorts in between. It stuck me just as I heard him gargling in the bathroom. I opened the night stand and pulled out my good friend the vibrator and peeled off my panties, leaving me in only a thin, translucent bra.
By the time Jonathan walked in, I had opened my legs as far as they could go and was teasing my clit with the wonderful vibrating toy.
"Holy hell." He moaned. His athletic shorts tented out at the sight.
At the same moment, I dipped the device into my eager hole. I threw my head back, exaggerating my pleasure for show, and let out an enormous moan.
Jonathan stripped off his shirt and was next to me in a second, feeling the wetness coming from in between my legs. "When'd you get that?"
"Remember those 2 weeks you visited your mom in New Jersey?" I panted. I threw one hand behind his head and pulled him into a passionate kiss, my other hand driving the vibrator as far into my pussy as it could go. His tongue frenzied in my mouth.
"Yeah." He broke away. Jonathan shifted so he was near my feet. He lifted them above his head, maximizing the effect of my toy.
"I got it--oh fuck--then." I kept moaning as he took my hand away from it and started to guide it himself.
"I remember you being horny as hell the night I got back. The first time we had sex on the coffee table."
I nodded and laughed. My toes curled in pleasure as my boyfriend fucked me with the fake dick as fast as he could. I grabbed the bed sheets and closed my eyes from how fucking fantastic I felt.
As I neared the edge, and probably what could've been the biggest climax I've ever had, he slowed down abruptly. I groaned in the disappointment.
"Hold on." Jonathan pulled down him shorts, then moved my legs as far up to my head as they could, the vibrator still buzzing happily in my pussy. I moved to take it out so he could fuck me there, but he grabbed my hand and pushed it back onto the bed. "You got to control earlier, now I control."
I giggled in happiness. "You know my kink for hot dominating guys."
Jonathan nodded and rubbed some of my pussy juices onto his penis. He moved it to my mouth. "Suck it, you whore."
