put his pants back in place and join her in the front. “Thank you,” he said.
Diana decided he sounded stunned, which was exactly what she wanted. “Can we go now? I have groceries to get home.” She refused to turn and look at him or speak to him. Keeping him off-kilter was important to her at this point in their relationship.
Dane started the Jaguar and drove her home in silence. Once there, he pulled in her driveway and popped the trunk. She left his car and grabbed her bags before he even got out.
“Thanks for the ride home. See you at work Monday .”
If he didn’t get her hint and showed up the next day, she’d be pissed. Instead, she let herself into her house and closed the door. She waited until he finally started the car and drove away several minutes later. While putting her groceries away, she couldn’t wipe the smile from her lips. She’d decided to turn the tables on him and had. Yes, he’d gotten the orgasm, but he’d also gotten a lesson in how to deal with her.
In the past she’d played the coy girl, and men had tried to take advantage of her. Once she held her ground, men would usually run from her insistence of equality during sex and beyond. Yes, she’d enjoyed men in her past but found them exasperating most often. Dane might be different, if she could train him a bit to her liking. In the back of her mind, she was still waiting for Sloan to make his appearance.
She knew they were close, probably more than just friends and business associates. She didn’t care. She was looking for the right combination of men to satisfy her in bed and out. Since meeting Dane, she’d had the distinct feeling both men together would be her best option. But she’d keep quiet and see what they had planned before she plundered in and started setting out ground rules. Diana found herself humming while putting her groceries away. She was up for the game, and now she had to hope the men would be, too. If not, at least she’d gotten laid.
* * * *
That night in her own bed, she made a production of pulling out her toys and lube. After her afternoon escapade, she didn’t need the lube. Her pussy was wet and needy. Stripping off her clothes, she stood beside the bed and pushed the large dildo in her pussy. Using her vaginal muscles, she moved it up and back, finally reaching to hold the bureau for balance. Diana watched herself in the full-length mirror that hung behind her bedroom door. She liked how the toy looked protruding from her lips and how her breasts moved with each breath. When she experienced a small orgasm, she took the toy from her body and dropped onto the bed, pushing it quickly back inside her body.
Using one hand to manipulate the toy, she used the other hand to pinch her nipples. When the stirrings began inside her again, she reached to the other toy and sucked it between her lips. When it was slick, she took it and pushed it in her anus. She came immediately but knew there was more for her body. Leaving the toy in her anus, she reached to the dildo in her pussy and began the push-pull of fucking herself. It didn’t take long to reach her full orgasmic peak. Between the fucking motions and pinching her nipples, her body came with a full shudder as she pictured Dane screwing her. She pictured him in her ass and the dildo in her pussy, his lips to her nipples, sucking and biting them. When she was sated, she finally let the toys drop from her body. A quick shower later and she felt exhausted. Dropping back onto her bed, she just wanted to sleep.
* * * *
Diana was running through the stone pathways, using her hands to feel her way along the walls. She could see the light up ahead and headed toward it. When she reached the doorway, the monster she’d seen in her last nightmares was standing in the chamber before a large fireplace, the fire illuminating him. The space felt much warmer to her, the dank smell less than the last time she spied on him.
“Come in, Diana,”
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