My Masked Valentine: I’m in control
My lips part as I lift the lid and see what’s waiting inside. A toy—a wearable hot-pink vibrator—set in a satin-lined box.
Take it out. Turn it on. Put it in.
He wants me to put it in right now?
A wave of heat rolls through my body.
Why is this the hottest thing I’ve ever done?
It’s not too big, so I don’t need to work up to it with my fingers, stretching my core. Although I doubt that’d be a problem, given how turned on I am right now.
My Masked Valentine: Suck on it, get it wet
Fucking hell, I would walk off a cliff if he commanded me to do so. I’m a soaking mess when it comes to him, happy to be his good girl.
Setting the box on the desk, I lift the toy, my eyes flicking up in the direction of the camera. I hold the power button, and a light beneath the silicone glows softly to life.
Slowly, I part my lips and suck the silicone into my mouth. There’s a slight plastic taste, but I don’t care. I coat the length in spit.
Reaching between my legs, I pull my panties to the side.Can he see every part of me from his camera view right now? Am I fully exposed?If I’m going to put on a show, I want him to be able to watch.
Retrieving the toy from my mouth, I lower it to my center. I swipe it through my wetness, forcing my legs open wider as I gently ease it inside.
The sensation is fuller than I expected. My stomach flutters, and my skin tingles in anticipation. He’s in control, and I’m at his mercy.
My hips buck as a vibration abruptly thrums deep inside me. “Fuck.”
My Masked Valentine: You can’t take it out until I’m done with you
My Masked Valentine: Say you understand
“You can hear me?” Embarrassment floods my cheeks.
I can’t help but chuckle that I feel sheepish about him hearing me and not the fact that I’m spread-eagle, facing a camera that he’s watching. The vibration stops abruptly.
My Masked Valentine: Yes. Don’t be quiet now. I want to hear every whimper and moan. But I won’t continue until you consent
I wet my lips, vulnerability drying out my mouth as I swallow. “Don’t stop.”
The vibration roars to life, and I lurch forward as it pulses steadily inside of me.
Oh God, it’s so hard and fast right now. At this rate, I’ll be lucky if I last more than a minute, maybe even thirty seconds.
A moan slips past my lips, and as if on cue, he changes the speed and adds a pattern. It feels like a long wave passes through the device, the strength gradually building and falling.
It’s intoxicating, and my eyes struggle to stay open as I rock in the chair with the sensations.
My head rolls back as the intensity increases. Holy shit, this feels so goddamn good. Knowing that he’s the one at the helm of the ship only makes everythingthatmuch better.
My core tightens, and I know I can’t hold back muchlonger. I haven’t come since that night in the dating room, the same night he surprised me here at the office and locked Kerrigan in the bathroom.
It doesn’t take much longer to send me off of the cliff, my first orgasm rolling through me. I shatter in pleasure, moans and whimpers filling the air of the empty space.
Embarrassment will find me later for the way I’m crying out right now, but at the moment, I couldn’t care less.
The intensity carries me through the climax, only lowering as I start to catch my breath.
