her clit and the other, oh God, the other rubbed the vibrator along the opening of her ass.
“Turn it up, Alicia.” There was no question he was telling her what to do, but the idea was a damn good one and she flicked the vibrator to a faster speed. He pushed it against her ass hole, holding it steady while she did the work.
She responded to the flickering of his fingers over her clit and the thrusts of his cock by rocking backward, impaling herself on the pulsing tool. The vibrator pushed inside her, forcing a gasp to her lips, but Travis didn’t give her a second to hesitate. He stroked her clit again and she rocked until the vibrator pulsed its way deeper in.
“Turn it up all the way. I can feel it, Alicia, feel it inside you.” He shifted the angle of his cock while she complied, and she lost all ability to think of anything, her orgasm building slowly, hugely inside her.
Her breath caught until the only sound she could hear was the pounding of blood in her veins. And then she was over, waves of orgasm roaring through her, his cock meeting her rhythm, pumping inside her.
As the sensation began to fade, he twisted the vibrator, now stroking it inside her, a second cock to match his own, where before he’d let her motion be the impetus. He was fucking her hard, his cock sliding out and then in until he bumped against the vibrator. The motion made her whole body rock on the bed. The rough towel under her caught at her sensitive nipples. Sensations whirled though her, a cyclone of pleasure, and when he stroked her clit again she bucked. She’d never had an orgasm one on top of the other but it was happening now and she gave in to it, gave in to Travis. At this moment, as he brought her to the edge again and she could feel him beginning to come, she would have done anything he asked, fucked him any way he ever wanted.
Instead, after he pulled out the vibrator and she screamed with the orgasm that followed for both of them, he didn’t ask for anything. He pulled the wires from her wrists, wrapped her in his arms and rolled to one side, spooning her. She could feel his heart beating. It felt so right, and that, she suddenly realized, was scarier than the kinky sex they’d just experienced.
She took a deep breath, reminded herself it was just a game. In moments her heartbeat slowed, she could breathe again, and darkness claimed her.
Chapter Four
Travis slipped from Alicia’s bed. His belly rumbled and he winced at the loud sound, glancing back at her sleeping form to check that she hadn’t woken. Her rumpled body and twisted hair brought a grin to his face. She looked as over-sexed as he felt. He picked up her vibrator and slipped out of the room and into the bathroom. In a few minutes her toy was clean and so was he, the quick shower bringing back thoughts of Alicia’s teasing mouth. He drew on his pants, glad they’d left his clothes in the bathroom. He was starving and she would be too, whenever she woke. Since she’d be arranging his flight today, and after her amazing passion last night, fixing breakfast was the least he could do.
Looking at her simple vibrator, Travis grinned. Alicia had an enthusiasm for a sensual level of kink that delighted and surprised him, considering how new she seemed to be to the wilder side of sex. It was a puzzle, one he intended to learn more about. He rinsed his mouth out with a little borrowed mouthwash and thought about what he did know about her, what he remembered from college. There was a pretty big blank spot in time between when they’d attended Michigan and now.
He walked to the stairs, glancing into the bedroom for a second. Alicia slept on. He took a moment to really look at the room, something he hadn’t bothered with in the heat of last night. Uncluttered, tasteful furniture in dark cherry complemented a creamy wall color and cork flooring. The overall impression was warmth. The cream color extended to the halls and the stairwell. Stepping down onto the