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stayed because the way she gyrated just turned him the fuck on. Added to that, he could feel the vibrations of the toy inside her.
    “So good,” she mewled, pumping faster as she devoured his mouth. “Ah, snow!” On instinct, he brought one hand up to claim a breast, and she howled her approval when he squeezed. It made him bold, and he edged closer, close enough that her free nipple scraped the front of his tunic as she bounced up and down. Close enough that he could slide his other hand around her waist to cup and squeeze one tight buttock. He held her but not too tight—he didn’t want to interrupt her ride. If anything, he wanted to help her in any way he could.
    “Ah!” She tore her head away, dropping it back as she froze. Fingers dug into his shoulders as she jerked once, twice, a few more times. He could only watch, fascinated as the orgasm raced across her face, distorting pretty, angelic features into the gorgeous throes of a sexy demon.
    But then it passed. With a happy sigh, she spilled forward, sliding her arms around his neck as she buried her face into his collar. He held her, petting her back, her butt, her hair. The machine still caused a constant tremor through her body. Wasn’t she sensitive? How long would she sit there? He wanted to ask but stayed silent, enjoying the last few moments, realizing she could send him away.
    When she sighed, he sank onto his knees, letting her slip from his grasp. She remained kneeling over the machine, her head down as she breathed heavily.
    That’s it. He recognized his cue to go. Silently, he rocked back and scrambled to his feet, wishing he could be as graceful about it as Wod or Rom would be. He’d just settled his balance when she grabbed his hand to stop him.
    Vivid eyes met his when he looked down. “Where are you going?” He blinked. “I, uh, thought… I-I mean, that is I… Well, you don’t have to…” Well, Christmas, what was he saying?
    She smiled. “You’re not going anywhere.” She tugged at him to make it clear he was to sit on the couch. After he was seated, she raised off the machine just long enough to turn the wedge so the front faced the couch before she sat back down on it. “I’ve never left a man unsatisfied in my life.” She gave a brief, appreciative sigh as she readjusted to the fake cock inside her. Then she gave him a wicked glare. “I’m not going to start now.” His cock kicked at the mere suggestion. “Wait. You don’t have to… I-I mean…” “Shhh.” She petted his thighs until he stopped trying to talk. “I want to suck you off.” She tipped her head to the side, orange hair spilling over her naked shoulder. “Let me?”
    “Christmas, yes.” It burst from his lips before he could stop it.
    Smiling, she reached for the remote control. A flick of a button, and the buzzing sound slowed. She grinned. “I don’t want it to get me there too soon, right?” He shrugged, unable to put two thoughts together while this devastatingly sexy woman was kneeling in front of him with a dildo vibrating inside her.
    The machine was awesome ! Tanty already knew she was going to wear the damn thing out. The first orgasm had been ridiculously explosive, and now the slower buzz was a sweet touch of foreplay ramping her up to another. Normally she’d be ready to stop after the first time she’d come, but she didn’t want to waste the mellow warmth that flowed through her. For the first time in a long time, she wanted to continue. She wanted Bok’s dick in her mouth, was salivating at the mere thought of sucking him while the machine continued to tremble inside her.
    Bok was fun, she decided as she tossed aside the remote and reached for the hem of his tunic. That he so clearly wanted to behave was endearing. That he didn’t expect her to want him was sweet. But she wasn’t like that. She’d pulled him into this knowing he’d want her; she was going to give him a good time. And anyway, he was the person responsible for