“You—have no idea how good you are. I’ve never felt anything like that before.”
She giggled, biting her lip. “I actually haven’t had a lot of sex. Like, you know, physically. Texting and video calling and stuff is one thing, but like this, I’m kind of inexperienced.”
“Uh… wow. I wouldn’t have guessed.”
“I’ve been practicing a lot in my mind. You’re so beautiful and sexy and just… oh my god. Can I take these off?” she said, tugging on my shirt, and I nodded breathlessly.
“Anything you want to…”
“I want you to lie on your back with a double-ended dildo inside you while I ride the other side.”
“Oh—” I bucked my hips up as she started unbuttoning my shirt.
“It might be too much after you’ve already come, so let me know and we can change to a regular strap-on, but I want us both to feel good…”
“No, let’s… let’s do… that,” I gasped. “That’s… I want that.”
“Fuck, you’re so hot.”
So was she. I still thought I was probably imagining this entire day. She stripped me out of my clothes, and I felt the heat between my legs building up again as she kissed every part of me, lavishing attention over my body, my stomach, my thighs, my breasts, and I was ready for her again by the time she got up and popped into her room, coming back with a long, see-through lavender silicone… well… double-ended… as she’d said. I couldn’t take my eyes off it—so much so that I didn’t even notice she had a bottle of lube too until she popped it open and squirted it over one end of it, massaging it over the surface.
“You’re going to look perfect with this inside you,” she murmured, tracing it up my thigh. I gasped, and it turned into ashaky moan as she teased it over my folds. “I can’t believe I get to do this with you.”
“You can do whatever you want with me,” I gasped. “For all your sexual needs, whatever you want to try, just… I want you to get what you want…”
She stopped, looking at me with wide eyes. “You really mean that?” she said, voice low, and I quivered with nerves.
“Yes… yeah.”
She swallowed. “It’s probably a lot more than anyone can keep up with.”
“That’s okay. If you need to… take everything I can give you and masturbate too, you can do that.”
She smiled wildly through biting her lip. “Oh my god, that’s hot. I’ve, um… missed using the other rooms for…”
“Fuck. Please do not hold back on my behalf. I don’t care if it’s the middle of a conversation… during dinner… just get what you need. You’resohot. I want to see you feel good.”
She slid the dildo inside me, and I gasped, arching my hips up off the couch. “Let me know if I ever go too far,” she whispered. “And I mean that. Because if you don’t tell me, I’m going to get every… last… little thing I want from you.”
Fuckme.I nodded desperately. “I will,” I gasped, feeling so impossibly full, the dildo slick and smooth and solid, moving inside me, sending sensation quivering out through me. “I promise. I will. Take what you want, Bridget.”
“Mm… we’re going to have so much fun.” She opened the lube again, pouring it into her hand and massaging it over the other end, and I watched breathlessly as she straddled it, holding it in one hand and rubbing the tip through her folds before she slid down onto it, her eyes pinching shut as she let out a strained cry. “Oh, fuck.”
“You… you look so good up there—”
“You too. I mean, down there. Fuck, I don’t know words.”
Fuck, the way it moved inside of me when she moved—I gripped her hips, and I moved mine in time with hers, both of us building into a rhythm, the sensation like nothing I’d ever felt, Bridget crying out in desperate, needy pleasure while she ground against me, every one of her movements pulsing through me too.
It wasn’t long before she gasped, “Victoria—baby—do you think you can… come… like this?”
“Yeah—yes—yes, please, I want to—”
“I’m getting close, but I want to come with you…”
“Fuck. I’m starting to get there.”
“Mm…” She moved deliberately, clearly pacing herself, and it was probably knowing she was close—seeing her trying so hard not to come on me already while her hips moved for her—that pushed me towards the edge. I heard my own breath quickening more and more as a second orgasm built up, and I dug my fingers into her hips.
