Sex Toy Smut #6

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For most people, erotica and sex toys work in conjunction with each other. Many settle down with a good bit of smut and a trusty sex toy beside them. Others may even read a raunchy story with their partner, before experimenting with a sensual product together. Not only do we bring sex toys and erotica together in our own way, but the authors bring new life to sex toy play, introducing toys to their characters. When reading these excerpts we may find new and adventurous ways to experiment with our own toys – we’re able to bring the realms of fantasy into pleasurable reality.
I will be inviting published erotic authors, on a regular basis, to host a sex toy related excerpt from their work on my blog, for you all to enjoy.

 

Today we welcome Harper Bliss with an extract from Hired Help.

Scarlet took a step closer to Olivia, the blue toy still nestled between her fingers. “If you want me to come,” she whispered in a low growly voice, “you’ll let me fuck you with this.” Scarlet ran the head of the dildo along the crevice between Olivia’s breasts. “I promise you won’t regret it.” The grin on Scarlet’s face was sly but determined. A quick gasp escaped Olivia’s lungs. She couldn’t even remember the last time she’d been fucked like that, let alone with something the size and girth of the silicone toy Scarlet cradled between her fingers. “Take position.” Scarlet’s lips dampened Olivia’s earlobe. 

Olivia let herself fall back onto the bed and watched Scarlet slip into the harness. The black strings of fabric stretched across her buttocks, forcing the fleshy part of them to point upwards. Olivia couldn’t wait to dig her nails into them and leave her mark on Scarlet’s taut skin. With the dildo now firmly secured, Scarlet walked one more step into Olivia’s direction and stood before her, all packed and ready to go. Olivia swallowed hard and put her hands on Scarlet’s belly. She’d barely touched Scarlet’s skin and she wanted to taste all of it at once. The look in Scarlet’s eyes had shifted from slightly wicked to near-possessed. Her entire body seemed consumed with the desire to fuck now, to fuck Olivia.

When Scarlet kissed Olivia, hovering on all fours above her, the edge of the dildo lightly bumped between Olivia’s thighs, causing more juices to gush from her. Her muscles seemed to burn with an inextinguishable fire as Olivia let her fingers roam across Scarlet’s flesh. She cupped Scarlet’s breasts, which were tinged with tiny droplets of sweat, and nibbled on her nipples with heart-stopping gusto. 

“I’m ready,” Olivia said and dropped her eyes to Scarlet’s inner thighs where the strap-on awaited with rigid promise.

“Let’s see.” Scarlet manoeuvred a hand between Olivia’s legs. She buried her fingers in Olivia’s mound of pubic hair and calmly let them trail downwards, careful not to touch Olivia’s clit and set her off too quickly. Olivia was so wet that the first finger Scarlet inserted seemed to vanish inside of her, as if swallowed by a ravenous animal. The next stroke, with two fingers this time, claimed a tiny gasp from Olivia’s mouth. By the time Scarlet was fucking her steadily with three fingers, partly due to the sight of what was dangling between her legs and partly because of the ripples of anticipation it sent through her, Olivia was back on the brink of orgasm. Scarlet, who seemed to have a natural feel for sensing when to retreat, pulled her fingers out and used Olivia’s wetness to lubricate the dildo. She grabbed the bottle of lube and applied it generously until the blue toy glistened with moisture. Scarlet lathered her fingers with more of the fluid and smeared it across Olivia’s pussy lips.

Olivia felt both ready to receive and explode. She had to catch her breath when the tip touched the edge of her cunt and Scarlet rubbed it along the length of her lips, allowing it to stroke her clit. Scarlet inched the head in slowly, her gaze alternating between Olivia’s eyes and what she was doing a little further down south. Scarlet displayed just the right blend of natural authority and sensuality to set Olivia’s skin on fire and her nerves on edge. Every slow thrust penetrated Olivia a little bit deeper, filling her more and more until the dildo seemed to disappear completely. Fireworks danced in Olivia’s belly and worked their way through her bloodstream until every bit of her tingled. With effortless ease Scarlet pulled out and slid back in until she found a rhythm that almost tipped Olivia over the edge. Scarlet stopped retreating now and slammed the strap-on into the deepest part of Olivia with fast controlled movements.

“Oh yes,” Olivia moaned, reaching that beside-herself state where inhibitions were useless and resistance futile, that point of no return on the road to a massive climax. “Yes, oh fuck me, yes.” 

Scarlet pinned her brown eyes on Olivia, pure lust leaking from them, not unlike the wetness dripping from Olivia’s lips. Olivia dug her fingers into Scarlet’s back, clinging onto her as if she was afraid to lose her on this crazy ride, afraid she might slip away. Scarlet’s olive-skinned breasts darted back and forth as she pounded the silicone member into Olivia, their nipples occasionally brushing against each other and starting a fresh ripple of desire to rush through Olivia’s blood.

When Scarlet suddenly pulled out, the emptiness, however short, felt hollow inside of Olivia, like a gaping wound.

“Sit on me,” Scarlet hissed and Olivia couldn’t comply fast enough. Scarlet lay beneath her, the yellow-brown complexion of her skin dotted with sweat. Olivia lowered herself over the blue rubber cock with reckless abandon. Soon she was bopping up and down, catching glimpses of the triumphant smile on Scarlet’s face. Scarlet held one hand on Olivia’s left breast, her thumb and index finger firmly gripping her nipple. The fingers of her other hand inched closer to Olivia’s clit and every time Olivia bumped down, her clit stroked Scarlet’s outstretched thumb. With every flick of Scarlet’s thumb and every thrust inside of her, the fire in Olivia’s belly intensified. The dildo tore her up in a way that was inescapable and strangely unifying. Tears welled at the back of her throat and a sudden insane happiness ripped through her. Olivia felt disconnected enough from the circumstances of this fuck to enjoy it with no bounds. Her mind was clear and her synapses only geared towards one goal; pleasure.

When the waves became too strong to resist, Olivia willingly dipped under. She let them take her and carry her all the way.

“Come on, baby,” Scarlet muttered, lost in the action as well. Her words seemed to catch Olivia by the throat as she buckled down for the final push and let the length of the toy consume her. Scarlet’s thumb rubbed furiously over her clit, which was so sensitive and swollen that the increased contact coaxed a loud groan from deep inside of Olivia.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Olivia screamed as she came over the dildo, a million stars exploding in her head. She came all over Scarlet’s hand and filled it with wave after wave of juice. The heat spread through her body, seizing her and finally, seemingly paralysing her for an instant. All energy drained from her muscles and she collapsed on the bed.

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