Page 108 of Icebound Hearts
“I got so fucking jealous of your vibrator that night when you sent me a picture of it,” I murmur, dropping my head to press teasing kisses to her neck and shoulder as I trail my free hand downward, gathering up the fabric of her dress to give me access to the spot between her legs. “It drove me fucking crazy, listening to your little sounds, wondering what you were doing to yourself with it. Wishing it could be me making you come so hard.”
“Fuck, Sawyer…”
The way she whimpers my name sends a bolt of heat through me, and I nip at her skin, making her gasp.
“So now it’s my turn,” I go on. “I get to be the one in control of the vibrator this time. I get to be the one making you feel good. The one in charge of when you come. I’ll be in charge of everything. All you have to do is be a good girl and take it.”
“God, that sounds—” She breaks off suddenly, her drooping eyelids flying open as I lift my head to meet her gaze. “You mean…?” She lowers her voice to a whisper. “You want me to wear ittonight?”
“Of course.” I smirk. “Was that not clear?”
Her mouth forms a perfect ‘O’ shape as she stares at me. I can practically see the gears in her mind turning, calculating the odds about whether this will give us away entirely. About whether she thinks she can stay quiet, maybe.
Fuck, I don’t care if she can’t. Let the whole damn world know she’s mine.
I don’t voice that thought out loud, sliding my hand between her legs instead. Her panties are already damp to the touch, and I tug them aside and drag a finger through her folds.
“You’re so fucking wet, heartbreaker,” I murmur. “Does that mean you’ll do it? You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
She shakes her head quickly, her breath coming faster as she squirms against my hand. “No, I want to.”
“Good fucking girl.”
I kiss her again, trying to get my fill of her addictive taste since I know I won’t be able to touch her all night while we’re surrounded by my teammates. Then I drop to my knees in front of her, bunching the fabric of her dress up at her waist before dragging her panties halfway down her thighs.
She watches me with a banked flame in her hazel eyes as I bring the small, u-shaped vibrator closer to her pussy. I slide it against her clit, teasing her with it and coating it in her wetness before I gently start to push it inside. Without even being prompted, she spreads her legs a little wider, giving me betteraccess as I work the vibrator into her pussy. When it’s in place, the smaller half of the u-shape curls up to rest against her clit.
“Well, that’s a pretty sight,” I murmur hoarsely. “Should we test it out?”
Violet nods, licking her lips as she gazes down at me. I slide her panties back into place and let her dress fall back down around her legs, then push back up to my feet and reach into my front pocket, where the small remote control for the vibrator sits. Wrapping my hand around it, I press the button to turn on the toy.
Violet hisses out a breath and stumbles forward a little, catching herself with a hand on my shoulder. She bites her lip, letting out a tiny squeak.
Fuck, she’s so goddamn gorgeous.
It takes everything I have not to drag the vibrator out and tear off her clothes right here and now to fuck her. But instead, I turn the vibrator off, letting her catch her breath.
She straightens, look a little dazed as she blinks rapidly.
“Guess it works,” I observe, my voice low. Trailing fingers along her jaw, I add, “Although you might need to work on your poker face.”
“I would’ve practiced if I’d known I was gonna need it,” she tells me, rolling her eyes—but I can see the heated amusement in their depths.
She’s enjoying this just as much as I am.
And the fact that she trusts me enough to give me control like this? I like that a hell of a lot.
“I’ll go make sure the sitter is all set with Jake,” I tell her. “Meet me downstairs when you’re ready.”
I steal another kiss from her and leave the room, spinning the remote between my fingers in my pocket. I’m not going to use it again until we get to the party, but I’d be a damn liar if I said I wasn’t tempted to switch it on right now.
Jake and Kelsey are deep in the middle of a game of Uno when I get downstairs, and I interrupt them long enough to tell him goodnight and that he should behave for his babysitter.
“I will, Daddy,” he says, wrapping his arms around my legs to hug me goodbye. I press a kiss to the top of his head and then glance at Kelsey. “Thanks again for coming to fill in.”
She nods. “No problem. Jake and I will have a fun time.”
Their game gets interrupted one more time when Violet comes downstairs a couple minutes later and Jake leaps to his feet to give her a goodbye squeeze. She brushes her hand through his messy dark hair fondly, promising that she’ll pick up with the story she’s been telling him tomorrow night when she puts him to bed.