drawer in the bedside table. The array of sex toys inside was mind-boggling. Apparently what she’d read and been told about modern day harems was bullshit. These women were not here as window dressing, pretty things to look at. This place was equipped to be a sexual pleasure dome, and she was smack in the middle of it.
“What do you think this one is for?” Next to her, Matt held up a small black acorn-shaped object. “It looks a little like a pacifier for a baby. Is it for playing naughty nursemaid and bad boy who needs to be spanked?”
He raised the item in question toward his lips. Sam grabbed his wrist. “Ah, I wouldn’t do that if I were you. It’s definitely not a pacifier. It’s a butt plug.”
She laughed out loud at the expression on Matt’s face—a mix of shock and intrigue as his golden-brown eyes opened wide.
“Really? Hmm.” Sandy-colored eyebrows raised, he considered the item in his hand again and then reached into the drawer and pulled out a tube of lubricant. “I guess this goes with that.”
The wheels in Matt’s brain were turning. Sam could tell, he was planning something and it probably involved the two items in his hands and her. Time to shake him up a bit.
She leaned in and nipped his earlobe. “Definitely. Don’t you worry, sweetie. I’ll use plenty of lube on that plug before I use it on you.”
He opened his mouth before he closed it again and swallowed.
“No comment?” she asked.
“None at the moment.” Matt cleared his throat. After putting the lube and plug down, he glanced into the drawer again. He pulled out a long, strange rod with a curve and a ball at one end. “Okay, since you seem to be the expert, what is this?”
Sam had done lots of research for this assignment. All right, maybe it hadn’t been just for this assignment. It’s amazing what a person could find on the Internet. She was now well versed in the world of sexual devices, including the proper use of the prostate massager Matt held in his hand.
She smiled. “Want me to show you?”
He looked at the shape and length of it. “I don’t know. I think that depends. Is it for me or for you?”
“Oh, it’s unquestionably for you.” She laughed.
He shook his head. “Then no. I don’t want you to show me. Just tell me.”
“You sure? It’s supposed to be pretty amazing. Best male orgasms ever.”
“From this? Nope, I don’t think so. How?”
“How? Well, it’s a prostate massager, so you should be able to guess how.” She laughed as Matt cringed.
He looked at it one more time and put it back in the drawer as if he never wished to touch it again. “You’re scaring me.”
“Don’t worry. I promise to be gentle on you.”
Matt frowned. “How do you know about all this stuff?”
“Part of the job description.” She figured they could speak freely and not worry about the surveillance as long as they stuck to topics like sex.
If they needed to speak about anything regarding her assignment, they’d have to take another shower to cover the conversation. They couldn’t do that too often. Eventually, whoever was watching would get suspicious. Or maybe not…
Matt pulled a bottle of massage oil from the drawer full of goodies. He poured a good amount into his hand and grinned. It looked as if they were about to get messy, after which they’d need another shower.
“Roll over.” He leaned low over her back and slipped his tongue around the whorls of her ear. “That butt plug thing. Is that just for men or can I use it on you?”
Matt may be a computer genius, the best of the best in their field, but it seemed there were a few things Sam could teach him in the sexual arena.
“You can use it on me.” The thought had her heart beating faster and the muscles low in her belly clenching in anticipation.
They had tonight, but her mission hung over her. Maybe she would tell him about her assignment. If she enlisted his help, and if he lived up to his reputation, he could figure
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