Chapter 170: Drake's dildo
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LYNN'S POV
"I feel awful for leaving without you," I told Drake as I finished packing my carry-on. He had insisted I go and have a good time, unwind from everything that's happened, but it didn't sit right with me. "I kind of don't want to go without you. Are you sure I can't change your mind?"
He chuckled before he stood from the bed and wrapped his arms around me. I leaned back, pressing my head against his shoulders as he warmed my back.
"I'd love nothing more than to come with you, babe, but I need to stay. Lane will be getting out of the hospital and I want to make sure he's good. Then I have to interview a possible accountant to join the company. I want you to go. I'm a big boy."
Now I was the one who chuckled. "You might be a big boy, but it doesn't make me feel any better."
He kissed the top of my head. "I promise to come next time. You and luis have a blast with your family. I'll be here when you get back, but until then..." he trailed off as he stepped away from me. "I got you a little gift. Actually, I got it awhile back, but I haven't exactly found the right time to give it to you."
"I like gifts," I whispered.
My heart thundered in my chest. Drake had proposed to me in bed and I couldn't help but wonder if it was a ring he had for me. I was probably overthinking here, but a girl could hope, right?
But instead of a ring box, he pulled out a black matte rectangle box with a maroon bow wrapped around it. It was sexy and cute all wrapped in one, but what the hell was it?
"Here. Open it." He thrust it into my hands with a smirk.
We sat down on the edge of the bed before I untied the bow and slowly opened the box. My eyes bulged out of my head when I saw the huge replica of a cock staring back at me. It was a dildo the size of... my thoughts trailed off as I looked down at Drake's crotch.
"Yeah, it's me," he said with a laugh. "I had it made for times we may be apart. I didn't want you to ever go without me."
"You... you had a replica of your dick made for me?"
His gaze turned up to mine as he scratched the back of his neck. "Um, yeah?"
Tears blurred my eyes as I let out a small giggle. "It's perfect," I finally whispered. "It's the best gift I've ever received."
He laughed. "Then I guess I'm not doing my job as boyfriend very well if the best gift you've ever gotten is a mold of my cock."
I playfully nudged him with my shoulder. "You're doing the best job ever, Drake. I seriously love it."
I pulled it out of the box, admiring the life-like dildo in my hands. The size and girth was right on point and the vein on the backside of the shaft was exactly the same.
"Did, um, did you send them the size? Or how-"
He laughed, cutting me off. "No, I went to a local guy who makes some of the best sex toys on the east coast. He took a mold of my dick, lynn. I had to get a hard-on to make this for you."
My cheeks blushed as I nibbled on my bottom lip, still admiring Drake's cock in my hand. This was the best surprise ever, even if I had to think about him getting an erection in a strange place before they molded him.
"I can't wait to use it. It's going to be my most favorite toy."
"Well, hold on now. You're still here for a bit longer. I can let you play with the real thing so you don't forget about me."
"Forget about you? Never."
He pulled me onto his lap as I straddled him. I giggled as I realized I was still holding the dildo in my hand right next to his face. They did a fabulous job matching his skin tone. I couldn't stop from grinning, knowing what his intentions behind the gift was. My sexy man. What would I do without him?
"I would love to play with both of you, but I'm afraid Aunt Rose and luis would have my head. I'm pretty sure they're waiting for me downstairs."
Drake's fingers dug into my skin as he ground my hips against him. He slipped his fingers beneath my shirt and rubbed along my flesh, making me shiver. The ache between my legs came to life as I ground against him on my own, really wishing we had time to have sexy time before I left. It felt like it had been forever since we've touched each other.
"Pretty sure I'm waiting right here," luis said from the doorway.
I bit my tongue and stared into Drake's gaze, trying so hard not to burst out laughing. It was obvious that he was annoyed by Luis's presence. It probably didn't help that luis always seemed to show up right when things were getting hot between us. When I got home, we were kicking everyone out of the house and not leaving this bed for two days. No joke.
"Oooo, a new toy?" Luis asked as he stepped in and got all up in our business, grabbing the dildo from my hand.
"Luis, cut it out! Give that back!" I jumped off Drake's lap and lunged at my best friend who was currently using my boyfriend's replicated cock like a sword.
"Damn, this thing has some girth to it. Hi-ya!" He slashed it through the air. "Can you imagine? This thing is going to split you in two, lynn!" He held it up to inspect the size, glancing down at my crotch. "Anaconda versus small, tight cave."
"Luis!" I shrieked as embarrassment colored my cheeks. "Put it down!"
He laughed. "Not a chance, Kimosabee. I need to borrow this. Can I borrow this?"
Drake cleared his throat as he stood up and marched right up to Pierre, yanking the dildo from his hands.
"This is for lynn, and lynn alone."
Luis glanced between us with curiosity. "Did... did you give Molly a dildo as a gift? Oh fuck, this is gold. Where'd you get it?"
"None of your business," I replied, taking the dildo from Drake's hands to place it back in the pretty black box. Then I shoved it in my carry-on bag. "Are we ready to go?"
