I hold up the toy and his eyes go wide.
“What is that?” he says.
“A strapless strap-on.”
He studies it. “You don’t need like, a harness or something? A jock or…”
I smirk. “Has eager puppy been doing his research? Do you want me to use a strap? I have one—”
“No,” he says quickly. “I—I trust you.”
I smile. “This toy will bring us both to screaming orgasms. Did I mention it vibrates?” I press the button to send it buzzing in my hand.
“Don’t all your toys?” he replies with a grin.
“Most. Not all. Do you consent, Ryan? Can I ride you with this?”
“Yes,” he says, his voice breathless. “Anything. I’m yours.”
I snatch up the lube and move around the side of the bed towards him. Setting the toy down, I squeeze some lube onto my fingers. “I’m going to prep you, okay? Deep breaths. When you’re ready, you’ll push against my fingers, and it will almost feel like you’re pulling me in. It can hurt if you don’t relax. Trust me?”
He nods, a few curls framing his brow. “I trust you.”
I smooth my left hand over his rounded ass, letting my lubed right hand trail between his cheeks, my finger teasing his tight hole.
He gasps, cheeks clenching on instinct.
My hand soothes him along with my voice. “Just relax, baby. I have you. I’m gonna make you come so hard, you’ll see stars.”
He groans, relaxing against my touch as I tease him, working my finger in and out, opening him up.
“How does it feel?” I murmur, leaning over him to press kisses to his back.
“Good,” he grunts out, his hips moving against my hand as his fingers splay on the bed. “I wanna touch my dick,” he groans, his head sagging between his shoulders.
“Not yet.” I pull my finger out of his ass. Before he can reply, I press in with two, stretching him wider.
“Oh, fuck.”
“Down on your elbows,” I order. “Spread your legs wider for me.”
He does as he’s told, and I feel it like a slap to the clit. My body purrs with his acquiescence. “Such a good boy,” I praise, marveling at the image of him on his knees for me in total submission.
He rocks back against my hand as I fuck him. “Please,” he says after a few moments. “Tess, baby, I need you.”
I need him too. He’s ready. “Turn around,” I say, pulling my fingers free.
He flips onto his butt, legs dangling off the edge of the bed, and I hand him the toy and the lube. “Get both ends ready.”
“Which end goes in me?” He inspects the toy like it’s a curious new invention.
“The longer end,” I reply with a smirk.
I hold the lube for him, watching him prep both ends of the toy. Once it’s ready, I toss the lube aside. “Take the strap-on by the longer end. You’re going to put the short end inside me,” I direct, my hands at my hips.
With an eager smile, he fists the front of his jersey and pulls me closer, teasing the toy between my legs. I widen my stance for him, holding his gaze as he slips the toy in, burying it inside my aching pussy.
“Mmm, that’s good,” I murmur, wiggling my hips to adjust to the fit. The little bunny part hugs my pussy, the ears riding against my clit.
We both look down to see the five inches of purple dildo protruding from my hips. I feel powerful like this. It’s filling me as I’m about to be filling him. We’ll ride our orgasms out together, the vibrations connecting us as we fall blissfully apart.
“Fuck,” he groans, his hands smoothing over my hips as he looks at the toy. Slowly, his chin lifts and his gaze sweeps up my body to my face. “Take it off,” he says.
“The jersey?” I run my hands over it. “Won’t that ruin the fantasy?”
“You’re the fantasy,” he replies. “I want you. Only you. No barriers. Take it off.”
Smiling down at him, I strip out of his Langley jersey, tossing it on the bed. Now I’m wearing nothing but my strapless strap-on. Reaching down for the toy, I press the little round button at the base. It buzzes to life, the vibrations hitting me deep.
His eyes go wide as he watches me shimmying, adjusting to the new sensation. “And it can stay in like that?”
“Mhmm,” I reply, my hands going to his shoulders. “My pussy has a very firm grip…or had you forgotten?”
“How could I?” he teases back, his gaze still caught on the length of the purple dildo. “She’s all I think about these days.”