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"Have you ever rated a toy a perfect ten?”
Man, this conversation was getting hotter by the
second. She looked up at him from beneath her
lashes. “I haven’t given anything a ten yet. I’m
leaving that spot open for when I come across
something that really rocks my world.”
His gaze was lazy as it roamed over her. “And what
would it take to rock your word?”
Someone tall, dark and handsome equipped with a
gorgeous body and a big, hard cock would certainly
do it.
“That’s tough to answer since I haven’t found it yet. I’
ll know it when I see it, though. It will have to be
something that makes me orgasm so hard I’ll forget
every other climax I’ve ever had.”
Man, this conversation was getting hotter by the
second. She looked up at him from beneath her
lashes. “I haven’t given anything a ten yet. I’m
leaving that spot open for when I come across
something that really rocks my world.”
His gaze was lazy as it roamed over her. “And what
would it take to rock your word?”
Someone tall, dark and handsome equipped with a
gorgeous body and a big, hard cock would certainly
do it.
“That’s tough to answer since I haven’t found it yet. I’
ll know it when I see it, though. It will have to be
something that makes me orgasm so hard I’ll forget
every other climax I’ve ever had.”
He let out a soft, sexy chuckle. “I don’t think any toy is going to be able to do that.”
“Probably not. But I’m always looking. A couple of vibrators have come close, though.”
His mouth curved. “That’s your sex toy of choice, then.”
“Most definitely.”
“What is it about vibrators that put them near the top of your orgasameter?”
She couldn’t believe how nonchalant he was about vibrators. Most men she’d met were so
intimidated by the thought of women using vibrators that they treated the little technological
marvels like they were some kind of evil creation.
“Most sex toys—like dildos—take a lot of effort,” she said. “With a vibrator, I can relax and let
it do all the work. I can completely immerse myself in whatever fantasy I’m having and focus
on the orgasm. Or orgasms, if it’s a really good vibrator.”
He considered that. “But you still have to hold the vibrator just like you would a dildo.”
“I agree that can sometimes be a distraction.”
“It’d be better if someone held it for you then, wouldn’t it?”
She felt color tint her cheeks. “I haven’t found many men who are comfortable with a woman
whisking out a vibrator in bed.”
“Then you haven’t been in bed with the right man.”
Her breath hitched. That was one opening she couldn’t ignore. “Officer Nelson, are you
coming onto me?”
“It’s Shane.” His mouth twitched. “And if you can’t tell I’m coming onto you, I must not be
doing it right.”
Oh, he was doing it right. And the thought of him using a vibrator on her had her pussy
throbbing.
Lake gave him a come-hither look. “Well, then maybe we should get together when I come
back, so you can help me test out the newest batch of vibrators for review.”
The suggestion was wild and bold and unlike anything she’d ever done before, but there was
something so irresistible about the handsome Shane Nelson that she couldn’t help herself.
She wanted him, and she wanted him bad. Besides, she deserved a good romp after the dry
spell she’d been in.
His eyes turned to molten gold. “Why wait until then when we could try them out right now?”
She blinked. She was so startled by his proposition she could barely make her mouth work.
“Now?”
He reached out the gently run the backs of his fingers down her arm. His touch sent a
delicious shiver through her, and Lake bit her lip to stifle a moan.
“Sure,” he said. “Your flight doesn’t leave for two hours, and testing out sex toys is way more
fun than sitting around reading a magazine while you wait for your plane to board.”
She couldn’t argue there. “But what the TSA agents? Won’t they wonder where you are?”
He took a step closer. “I went off duty five minutes ago.”
Damn, he smelled good. Not like cologne, either. Just pure, unadulterated male. It was
intoxicating. “But anyone could walk in.”
“Not if I lock the door.” He bent his head, his mouth hovering mere millimeters above hers.
“Do you want me to lock the door? Or would you rather go read that magazine instead?”
“Probably not. But I’m always looking. A couple of vibrators have come close, though.”
His mouth curved. “That’s your sex toy of choice, then.”
“Most definitely.”
“What is it about vibrators that put them near the top of your orgasameter?”
She couldn’t believe how nonchalant he was about vibrators. Most men she’d met were so
intimidated by the thought of women using vibrators that they treated the little technological
marvels like they were some kind of evil creation.
“Most sex toys—like dildos—take a lot of effort,” she said. “With a vibrator, I can relax and let
it do all the work. I can completely immerse myself in whatever fantasy I’m having and focus
on the orgasm. Or orgasms, if it’s a really good vibrator.”
He considered that. “But you still have to hold the vibrator just like you would a dildo.”
“I agree that can sometimes be a distraction.”
“It’d be better if someone held it for you then, wouldn’t it?”
She felt color tint her cheeks. “I haven’t found many men who are comfortable with a woman
whisking out a vibrator in bed.”
“Then you haven’t been in bed with the right man.”
Her breath hitched. That was one opening she couldn’t ignore. “Officer Nelson, are you
coming onto me?”
“It’s Shane.” His mouth twitched. “And if you can’t tell I’m coming onto you, I must not be
doing it right.”
Oh, he was doing it right. And the thought of him using a vibrator on her had her pussy
throbbing.
Lake gave him a come-hither look. “Well, then maybe we should get together when I come
back, so you can help me test out the newest batch of vibrators for review.”
The suggestion was wild and bold and unlike anything she’d ever done before, but there was
something so irresistible about the handsome Shane Nelson that she couldn’t help herself.
She wanted him, and she wanted him bad. Besides, she deserved a good romp after the dry
spell she’d been in.
His eyes turned to molten gold. “Why wait until then when we could try them out right now?”
She blinked. She was so startled by his proposition she could barely make her mouth work.
“Now?”
He reached out the gently run the backs of his fingers down her arm. His touch sent a
delicious shiver through her, and Lake bit her lip to stifle a moan.
“Sure,” he said. “Your flight doesn’t leave for two hours, and testing out sex toys is way more
fun than sitting around reading a magazine while you wait for your plane to board.”
She couldn’t argue there. “But what the TSA agents? Won’t they wonder where you are?”
He took a step closer. “I went off duty five minutes ago.”
Damn, he smelled good. Not like cologne, either. Just pure, unadulterated male. It was
intoxicating. “But anyone could walk in.”
“Not if I lock the door.” He bent his head, his mouth hovering mere millimeters above hers.
“Do you want me to lock the door? Or would you rather go read that magazine instead?”