The Hockey’s Plaything
Touch me again.
Alex grinned, releasing her hand. 'Oh, I will. But let's make it interesting.' He reached over to the nightstand drawer, pulling it open with a soft creak. Inside lay his collection of toys, hidden from prying eyes.
He selected a thick dildo ridged along the shaft, with a flared base for easy handling. It was black, veined realistically, the kind that stretched just right.
Maria's eyes widened, a mix of curiosity and excitement flashing across her face. She'd never used one with a man before, but the idea sent a fresh gush of wetness to her core. 'What are you going to do with that?'