Page 63 of Unforgettable You
“You sure?” she asked.
I nodded.
Settling on the bed, she moved until she was between my spread feet. Close, but not too close.
“Show me,” she said again when I hesitated.
Her nipples poked through her shirt and I could see that she was turned on too.
This was one of the most erotic moments of my entire life and I hadn’t even done much beyond taking off my clothes.
“Sophie,” she said. “Show me what you do with that. Show me what you do to make those sounds.”
Oh hell.
I bit my lip and started stroking my nipples with one hand as the other reached for the vibrator.
“Turn it on, Sophie.” Her voice was low and had that edge of command that hit at something deep inside me. Like I was an instrument and she’d plucked a string I’d been unaware of.
I turned the wand onto the lowest setting, the sound muffled a little bit by the blankets.
It wasn’t easy to do this with her watching. I had to remember my normal routine of teasing before I went in for more contact.
“Ohhhh,” I moaned when I floated the vibrator down my stomach. It wasn’t going to take much to get me there. I was already so close.
“When you get close, I want you to tell me, if you can.”
I nodded even though I didn’t know if that was something I could do. This was an entirely new experience for me, and I didn’t know the rules.
But that made it exciting. Kicked my desire up a notch to where I was almost losing my mind.
Moving the vibrator, I had to be careful to not detonate my orgasm too quickly. It wouldn’t take much.
“I’m close,” I told her as I pressed the vibrator on the side of my clit with light pressure. The wand was cumbersome to maneuver, but I was doing my best. I’d had many hours of practice.
“How close?” Reid asked, her eyes never leaving my face.
“Oh god, so close,” I said, making another pass on the other side of my clit, my climax sparkling just barely out of reach.
“Turn it off,” she said, and my eyes flew wide. “Turn it off, Sophie.”
My mouth popped open, but I complied, letting out a whimper of frustration.
“Why?” I asked.
Reid treated me to a wicked smile. “You teased me. Now I’m going to tease you back. You going to back out?”
If I wanted to, I could turn the wand back on and get myself off. Or I could tell her to get the fuck out of my bedroom.
I didn’t want to do either of those things. I wanted her to watch me. I wanted her to talk me through this. To tell me what to do.
“No. I’m not going to back out,” I said.
Reid nodded, still smiling. “Good girl.”
Another breathy noise left my mouth. Oh, that was something I liked hearing.
“I haven’t been hearing you use that thing lately,” she said to me as I shook with need and wondered if I should start begging her to let me turn the vibrator back on.