Nerthus
I turn on my stomach to crawl over the bed, only to feel him following me. My heart skips a beat as he lays himself on me, the moment I start opening the bottom drawer of my bedside table.
“I always do.” He growls, his hot breath tickling my skin.
I click my tongue, and he reaches for my toys, pulling out a purple vibrator. The hum that he utters as he inspects it, is surprisingly hot.
“Is this your favorite?”
I look back at him over my shoulder, finding him flashing me a big grin.
“I mean after mine.”
Rolling my eyes, I reach into the drawer to pull out a slightly bigger one. His eyes widen, and I clear my throat.
“Yeah, it used to be, but I needed to get a… well…”
I love how his laugh echoes through my bedroom before he buries his head into the crook of my neck.
“Give m
