Flash Fiction Friday #26: The Wand Vibrator

‘What is this?’

I look up from my book and my heart sinks. Shit, he has found my secret treasure.

Adam is holding up my wand vibrator, my latest sex toy acquisition, one I had wanted to keep secret from him. One I had been looking forward to using when Adam goes on his business trip in a few days.

As the cat is out of the bag, there is no sense in me denying it. ‘It’s a wand vibrator,’ I say and try to look him square in the eye. Of course I blush furiously.

‘A wand vibrator?’ he echoes. ‘Interesting. How does it work?’

I roll my eyes at him, but I recognise that tone of voice. Despite myself I am getting wet.

‘You plug it into the power socket and turn it on,’ I say.

‘Show me.’ His tone is now commanding and I have no choice but to follow him into the bedroom.

I plug the vibrator into the wall and turn it on. Oh, the power! I am dripping now, I want this thing between my thighs. As if reading my mind, Adam says, ‘Strip down and lay on the bed.’

Heart beating fast, I do as he says and soon I am naked and spreadeagled on the bed. My arousal is evident, my thighs are coated in my juices. Adam notices and licks his lips. But I know he is going to make me suffer first.

‘So, do I just hold this against your cunt then?’ he asks.

I whimper as he softly touches my vulva with the wand vibrator. Even with the lightest touch I can tell how much power that thing has. It takes all my willpower not to rip the vibrator out of his hand and fuck myself senseless.

‘You like this?’ Adam asks.

‘Yes,’ I whisper.

He applies a bit more pleasure and I can feel my climax building. Two, three minutes max. That’s all I need. The problem is, Adam knows it to. And he is a master at timing my orgasms.

My climax builds and I try to speed it up, try to outsmart Adam, but I can hide nothing from him. As soon as I am close – so close I can taste it – he pulls away the vibrator, concentrating on my thighs instead. After twenty minutes I am a quivering mess and I need my release so bad.

‘Please,’ I whisper.

‘Please what?’ Adam asks, the vibrator poised just above my clit.

‘Please make me come.’

Adam isn’t cruel and he doesn’t make me ask twice. As soon as the words are out of my mouth, the vibrator is on my cunt – at the highest setting. The orgasm hit me like a truck, wave upon wave of pleasure washing over me until I beg for him to stop, turn it off. He does and takes me into his arms, his hand cupping my pussy so he can enjoy the aftershocks of my orgasms, and I gently fall asleep.

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