Glitch (Next Level Book 1)

Oh. Em to the motherfucking G.

I lay back and obey Glitch and am immediately rewarded with, “Ready for multiplayer mode, Kitty?”

I don’t know what he’s going to do with my vibrator, but he exceeds expectations.

“Close your eyes,” he rumbles softly.

Glitch is a goddamn unicorn. A demon unicorn. I’m still a little blissed out from the two orgasms I had on his lap—I can’t believe I did that—and now here I am, at his mercy while he—

“Fuuuuck, Glitch.” He runs my clit stimulator across my breasts, circling my nipples with the vibrator on the lowest setting. Without a word, he runs his hand up the back of my right calf, silently asking me to bend my legs. My thighs fall all the way open for him.

He pulls the vibrator away. “What happened to your knees?”

Huh? What knees?

I open my eyes and scramble to process what he asked. He’s staring, brow deeply furrowed, concern etched in all his hardening features. “What happened here?”

Oh. “I fell.”

He flicks his gaze to mine and cocks his brow again. God he’s sexy. All disciplined and stern. “Fell?”

“Just before you got here. I ran and tripped and fell. Smashed my knees on the bathroom floor.”

His features soften and he presses soft kisses to each of my kneecaps. Then I hear the vibrator click back on and I sigh with relief. He’s the most attentive, observant, protective man I’ve ever met.

The vibrator touches my belly next and I second guess where to put my hands. I want to cover my belly but…

“You are so fucking sexy, Kitty.”

My insecurity fades a little. Never mind that I just gave him a raunchy show and fingered myself on his lap. This is a whole different angle. One that makes me inventory every inch of my body. Glitch wouldn’t say I’m sexy unless he really thought I was. So far, he’s barely said anything.

Glitch runs the toy across my stomach, tickling me. Then he settles between my thighs, and I tense again.

“Relax,” he says, placing a kiss on my inner thigh. “Enjoy it.”

Oh, I’m enjoying it alright. But when he flicks his tongue out and licks my pussy, I’m not sure I have the capacity to relax. He shoves a finger inside me and hits that pad of flesh I sometimes have trouble finding myself. My toes curl. “Mmmph.”

Glitch places the toy under his hand and starts flicking my clit with his tongue he uses the vibrator against my taint. He’s… he’s v-v-vibrating my—

My body seizes, the orgasm so strong and so fast, I don’t have time to suck in air before I’m arching up and clawing my mattress. I swear I’m so dizzy I feel nauseous.

“Too fast.” He hooks my thighs with his arms and holds me down. “Now I know better.” He dives in again and I’m legit about to cry. I come a lot on my own, but I’ve never felt this intensity before. It’s almost too much.

He places the vibrator on a different setting, making it pulse against my taint this time. If I move a little, it’ll vibrate my asshole. Do I want that? I’m not even sure. And I don’t have time to think more on it because Glitch is already back to business.

He plays with my body. Explores it. Switches tactics every time I’m getting close to coming again. I go from coming super-fast to being desperate for another. “Please,” I say, drenched in sweat. “I need to come again.”

Glitch ignores me and continues to lick and finger me in various ways. This man is methodical to a fault. I’m going to kill him if he doesn’t let me come soon. I’m so desperate for it, I want to die. He works me up until I’m just at the edge, then backs off and switches tactics. He does this again, and again, and again.

I’ve never been edged before. I’ve tried to do it to myself, but I give in too easily. This is next level madness.

And it’s fucking heaven.

“Please,” I whimper, sinking my hands into his hair and shoving his mouth harder against my pussy. “Please.”

His eyes flick up and meet mine.

Then I get what I’ve begged for.

Glitch slams his finger against my g-spot, moves the toy until it’s pulsating against my tightest hole, and he doesn’t lick my clit. He fucking feasts on it.

I blow apart. My soul leaves my goddamn body. I scream until my vocal cords hurt and my cheeks tingle and I don’t think I have limbs anymore. I keep careening in pleasure until I can’t breathe.

Spots dot my vision. I’m going to faint.

I think I might stroke out.

The mattress shifts, and suddenly he’s above me, his face is covered in my arousal. He smashes his mouth to mine in a brutal kiss, ripping another orgasm from my body with his hand and wet noises ring in my ears. “Holy shit,” I rasp once he pulls away.

And then… I’m mortified.

Glitch is soaked. His face is glistening. His shirt is wet. When he pulls his fingers out of my pussy, his hand is drenched, too.

“What did I just do?”

“You relaxed… and enjoyed it.” Glitch drags his diabolical tongue over his hand, from heel to fingertip. “Christ, Ara. You taste like sugar.”

“It’s the Skittles.”

“Rainbows don’t taste this amazing. Skittles aren’t nearly this delicious.”

I’m still blown away by the mess I’ve made. I squirted. I squirted all over him.

I’ve never done that before. I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do about it. “You’re a mess.”

He plucks at his shirt and looks down. “I still see dry spots.”

“Holy fuck, Glitch.” I cover my face with both hands. “I can’t believe I just did that.”

“You’ve never—”

“Drenched a lover before? No. Not even a tiny bit.”

“Lover?”

Umm, what else do I call him? Boyfriend sounds lame. He feels like a bigger deal than that. Sex God comes to mind, Master too, but Lover slipped out and now I’m unsure if he’s insulted or amused.

He’s kissing me again. I can taste myself on his mouth. It’s confusing. Sexy. Glitch makes me feel safe, excited, and sensual at the same time. He’s giving me a lot, but it feels like he’s getting just as much, which, in my experience, is odd.

“You got anymore toys in there?” His question throws me off guard.

“Only a couple.”

“Let me see.”

I’m not sure why he wants them. I’ve come so much already, it’s time to reciprocate. I sit and up reach for his belt buckle. Glitch grabs my wrist, his grip gentle, but firm. “Let me see the other toys, Kitty.”

My cheeks burn. I empty my drawer, tossing the other three toys onto the bed—a glass dildo, a rabbit, and a wand.

He stares at them. Again, I can’t read the expression on his face, but I know he’s calculating. “This is all you have?”

Damnit. “You want everything, everything?”

He cocks his eyebrow, and I know I’ve just earned another spank. Flustered and flabbergasted, I roll off the bed and march out to the living room and grab my purse. I stomp back to him and toss a lipstick at his head.

Glitch is trying to keep his amusement hidden but fails once he pops off the lid to the lipstick and twists the bottom, making my compact travel companion buzz. “Wow.”

“Wow good or wow bad?”

“Which is your favorite?”

“The one you just used on me.”

“Which is your least favorite?”

I take a second to debate. “The glass dildo.” It’s curved and beaded, which I love the idea of. “I bought it a few months ago, but I’ve never used it.”

His smile lights up the room. “Get back over here.” He crooks his finger at me.

I obey, but I’m not sure I should. “When do I get a turn to have fun with you?”

“You aren’t having fun with me now?”

“You know what I mean.” I’m on my knees in front of him. He’s fully dressed still. It’s frustrating. “You haven’t come at all yet.”

He chuckles, and the rumbles hit me in the chest. Man, his voice is crazy deep.

“I’ve been fantasizing about you for a long time, Kitty. You’re not the only one having fun doing this. You’re absolutely incredible.”

My brow furrows when he says that.

“You trust me,” he explains. “You’re giving me full access and—” Glitch shakes his head as he looks at my toys. “I just want to learn everything I can, so I know how to play the next round.”

He’s learning my body. My likes and dislikes. What makes me detonate.

I think I’m struggling to grasp this concept because no one’s ever bothered to be thorough and generous with me before.

He takes the glass dildo out of its satin-lined box and examines it. This thing has a good weight to it, but it’s slimmer than most dildos and about seven inches long. “Lay back,” he orders.

I do as I’m told.

Glitch crawls on top of me and kisses me again as a reward. His tongue sweeps over mine and I swear I’ve never been kissed like this in my life. It’s like we’ve done this a million times, but it’s also new and exciting. He tastes amazing, and I know part of it is my cum. “Take your shirt off,” I say, already dragging my nails up his ribcage under the fabric.

He sits back, reaches behind him, and pulls the t-shirt over his head.

Holy motherfucking fantasies. Glitch is stacked. I barely have time to look before he comes in for more of my mouth. “Heyyyy, Kitty,” he growls against my lips. “You ready to purr for me again?”

I giggle. I fucking giggle.

This is the most fun I’ve had in my entire life.

How did it take this long for us to get together? Why didn’t I try to connect with him sooner? How did I waste time with Jason when I could have been enjoying life with Glitch?

He nuzzles my neck while I’m overthinking, which means he can’t read my expressions and I’m quick to compose them. I don’t want to think about ex douchebags or anything other than—

“Glitch,” I whimper when he shoves the dildo inside my pussy.

Jason would never let me use my toys when we were together. He was offended I needed them. But if I don’t get a lot of stimulation at once, I can’t come. And I never got enough of anything from Jason. Glitch is the exact opposite. If I like something, he seems to want to learn how to use it just to make me like it even more.

After a few pumps in my pussy, he pulls it out and shoves it into his mouth.

I… I… Good God, is that hot.

Glitch pulls the dildo out from between his lips, nice and slow, one beaded ridge at a time, until he’s sucked the damned thing clean. “Fuck, Ara. You’re so wet.”

Annnnd I’ve just gotten wetter.

He spreads my legs apart and I see him glance at one of my scraped knees. “Does it hurt to bend your legs?”

“Nope.”

He nods as if reconfirming it’s okay for him to continue. Then his demeanor changes back to hungry Glitch with a meal in front of him.

As far as dinner dates go, I’ve never had better. I love being the meal.

He presses his thumb to my clit, applying just enough pressure to make me hold my breath, then he pushes the dildo back inside my pussy. He twists it, and since it’s curved, I see stars again.

“Holy shit,” I groan.

His muscles flex with every controlled breath he takes. “Look at me, Kitty.”

I do and I am not ready for what he does next.

“Breathe,” he says. Keeping constant pressure on my clit with his thumb, Glitch stimulates it while pulling the glass toy out of my pussy and then moving it to my ass.

I tense up when he starts to push it into my tight hole.

“Relax.” He grins. “And enjoy.”

I’m not sure what I’m expecting, but it’s not this. The sensation is… incredible. The toy’s so slick from my arousal that it glides in easily. “Holy shhhhhiiiit.” My head drops back on the pillow, and I turn off every thought that’s trying to ruin this moment.

It feels amazing and confusing.

Glitch applies a little more pressure to my clit and starts moving the toy in and out. I feel everything. My body burns. Tightens. Floats. “I’m gonna die,” I moan.

“Want me to stop?”

“No,” I rush to say. “Please no.”

“Since you used such nice manners…” Glitch picks up speed on my clit and slows down on my ass.

I’ve never done any backdoor play before. This is insane.

“Oh my God, oh my God… Oh…. Myyyyy….” This next orgasm blasts out of me and feels entirely different. I lock down, my body squeezing and clamping on the toy as I scream while coming hard enough to see stars.

“Too fast,” he says again.

I know what he’s going to do before it happens.

I just hope I’m able to survive another edging.