Paul came back to the bed with a little shining thing in his hand and immediately before Regina could ask anything, his mouth moved to hers so he could get the foreplay started. Getting women wet was the part he desired the most. He was hard up and wanted to be inside her.
He loved kissing and touching Regina. He loved the quiet noises she made when her lips parted. She writhed in his arms because she wanted him, and he could feel her thighs press tightly together in longing.
"What's that?"
Paul eyed her lips, irritated that she stopped him. "That's called a butt plug."
He crushed his mouth against hers again before she could ask him any further questions. He ripped his jacket off and tossed it on the ground. The fact that James wanted to fuck her made him fuck her even more. She was his, and he did not share anything that was his.
