Chapter 179: Want you to fuck me
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When Drake pulled into the driveway, I hadn't realized we'd gotten home so quickly because I couldn't pull my eyes away from my ring. He had amazing taste and I couldn't wait to see the wedding band next to it, sealing our marriage. Speaking of that, I wondered if he'd be okay with a short engagement. I wanted to be Mrs. Hudson sooner rather than later.
"Welcome home, baby," Drake said as he got out of the car, rounded it, and helped me out.
I hadn't been in the garage since Diego attacked Lane, but I wouldn't think about that right now.
"You changed the security codes, right?"
He laughed. "Yeah, I changed them right away. I'll give you the code when I'm finished with you. Nobody can get in besides us. Not even luis."
That made me laugh. I could picture luis getting all kinds of flustered because his code wasn't working, but it will be nice to have some privacy again.
Drake pulled me inside just as the garage door closed, and continued to pull me upstairs to our bedroom. I had no idea what he had planned for me, but I had a feeling it would leave me with a permanent grin.
When we entered our bedroom, I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary and turned to cock my head at him. A playful smile played on his lips as he walked to the closet and pulled out a black strap looking thing.
"What in the hell is that?" I whispered as my eyes bulged again.
Drake was definitely far more experienced in the bedroom than I was, so it didn't surprise me that he was pulling out new toys. He grabbed the strap thing and held it up.
"It's a dildo strap-on. I'm going to put it on while I fuck you."
"Put it on... to... You're going to fuck me with a strap-on?"
I wanted to ask why he wasn't going to fuck me with his cock, but the grin on his face told me I wasn't piecing it together fully.
He walked to my luggage and pulled out the replica of his cock, holding it up to the strap-on. My cheeks blushed as I finally put it together. The strap-on was to hold his replicated cock.
"So... you're going to..." I bit my bottom lip and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. I was totally not expecting this, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't excited.
"Yes," he whispered. "I'm going to fuck you with both, lynn. I'm going to leave it up to you which hole you want fucked with this," he held up the dildo, "And this..." he grabbed at his crotch.
"Oh."
"But if it's too much, we don't have to."
Panic sizzled up the back of my neck as I vigorously shook my head. "No, I want to."
His brows lifted in surprise and I realized I spit that out way too fast. Experimenting new things in the bedroom with a man who knew how to do it, excited the hell out of me. I wasn't some prude who didn't enjoy the freakier things in life, I just hadn't ever had the chance to do it before now.
"So, um, where do you want me?" I asked, nibbling on my bottom lip.
He chuckled. "Naked. On our bed."
I loved how authoritative he could be and got busy untying the bow at my back. The black dress pooled at my ankles and left me completely nude in front of him. His eyes slid over me like I was dessert and I didn't mind one bit. Drake could gawk at me all day long if he wanted to.
He secured his replicated dick into the strap-on harness before he undid his jeans. The muscles in his arms bulged as he worked to remove his jeans and briefs. My gaze took in the sight of his veiny half-erection as he tugged his white shirt over his head. I took in all of his tattoos while my mouth watered and my nipples perked.
It hit me that Drake would be the last man I'd ever share my body with, and it excited me beyond belief. He was everything I've ever wanted wrapped up in one package deal. Apparently I had to get through a disastrous marriage to find what I truly wanted, and as I looked at Drake, I knew it was worth it.
Drake stalked toward me with a brazen desire in his gaze, grabbing my face as he slammed his lips onto mine. I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him closer as our lips tasted. His hands found my ass and lifted me so my legs were wrapped tightly around his hips. I could feel his erection graze against my ass cheeks before he lowered me enough to stroke along my throbbing wet lips.
He broke the kiss and pressed his forehead against mine, staring deep into my soul. The connection I felt with Drake was always so strong and I could melt in his presence.
"Tell me if this is ever too much, lynn," he said as he laid me down on the bed.
I spread eagle for him as I watched his every move. He took the strap-on and attached it around his hips and my mouth watered at the sight of two cocks, both the exact same size. Whoever replicated Drake's cock was a genius.
"It's never too much with you," I replied.
He let out a groan as he knelt on the bed and lowered his mouth to my knee. His kisses trailed up my inner thigh as I squirmed and panted, impatiently waiting for what was to come. Once his sweet mouth found the apex between my legs, I felt his warm cock and the replicated cock tickle against my inner thigh.
Just knowing what he's going to do to me causes a shiver to run down my spine. We've played around with toys in the bedroom before, but this was definitely new for me.
