She was laying on the couch, wearing nothing but her very special thong when he walked in the door. Laela lay on her back with her back arched in pleasure as she ran her hands up and down her body and moaned. Her eyes were closed but she heard him enter the room, feeling his eyes all over her. She continued to tease herself, softly pinching her nipple with one hand and running her other back and forth on her inner thigh, forcing herself not to touch. Attached to the thick strip of fabric in the back of the thong was a small slender anal plug, and attached just below it was a tiny wiggling toy almost like a finger. Both of the toys were connected to a tiny remote vibrator in the front placed strategically on her clit, sending her body into spasms of pleasure.
She opened her eyes and looked at him, longing to feel his strong hands all over her body.
"Come here," she smiled, rolling onto all fours, biting her lip and staring at him. She thought of his big arms and hard cut chest, and contemplated jumping him right there. "I feel like I've needed you all day." Laela ran her hands down her body once more, "Please, just make me cum."
Jaxon smiled devilishly, and came to her at once. He grabbed her shoulders, facing her to towards him on her knees. "You want to cum, huh?" He bent down and breathed on her neck letting his hand slide down the front of her body curving between her legs.
"Uh huh. Yes, please make me cum" she said going crazy with anticipation.
The tips of his fingers rested on the base of the anal plug and he pressed it deeper into her. "Where's the remote?" He asked, shaking the plug back and forth inside of her.
She reached behind the pillow on the couch for the small pink remote. She handed it to Jaxon, which he took with his free hand and he still pumped the plug in her ass. He curved his hand snugly to her crotch applying soft pressure to everything in and against her before quickly picking her up with the hand slamming both toys as far into her as they could go. She called out in pleasure as he rocked this hand rapidly back and forth almost sending her over the edge, before suddenly stopping and holding her there suspended in the air.
After a moment he set her back on her knees, and let her catch her breath for a moment while he examined the remote. "Level one huh? Only the lowest setting, Bae? You can do better than that, right" he teased reaching his hand up to turn the dial.
"No!" She yelled attempting to pull the thong away from her body. He stopped her grabbing her arms.
"You want me to make you cum or not?" He whispered into her ear.
"Yes, God yes, I do. But that will be too much-" she started before he put his hand over her mouth.
"Then we're doing it my way." He grinned again, and sat down on the floor, Indian style and leaned back on his palms. "Come here, Bae." He added gesturing to his lap.
