Chapter 18

But she knew.

Charles jerked at the feel of the cool dildo pressing into him. His sphincter stretched and burned, and while he felt full, it wasn’t painful, as he’d always expected it to be. In fact, it felt fucking amazing, especially when she hit his prostate. He’d always heard it referred to as a hot spot, and now he could understand why. He’d just never expected…

Sweat beaded at his temples and dripped down over his cheekbones.

“Oh God, Ginevra, fuck me.”

“Whatever you desire.” She scattered kisses up and down his spine as she held his shoulders and worked her hips back and forth. “One day, sweet boy, I’ll see if you can take that nine inch monster in my toy drawer.” She reached under him, closed her fingers around his cock, and jerked him off in time with her thrusts.

It was her words and the image they created that did it for him, though.

“I’m…” He started shaking. “Ginevra, I’m—”

“Then come for me, Charles.”