Page 42 of Fractured Shadows


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My eyes bulge at the implication of her words. “Oh no.” I shove my face back into the cushions of the couch.

“Okay, it can be tomorrow now,” I muffle out.

Within a second of those words leaving my mouth, I feel Milly’s hand slap against my bare ass cheek, leaving a sharp sting behind.

“Ow!” I squeal out, whipping my head over my shoulder to see her gently rubbing the skin she just smacked.

“Tempting as it is to let you stray, being good will earn you far sweeter things.” She bends over, licking over the red mark as she holds my gaze.

I find myself panting at how close she is to something so forbidden, and bite my tongue as the wise ass remark I want to give threatens to slip out.

She stays near my ass a few seconds longer before she whispers, “Good girl, Grace.”

Hearing her say my name, not my nickname, ignites my lust like a bolt of lightning.

I push up onto my hands as she allows me to flip onto my back. I lean forward to kiss her, but she shakes her head as she turns on the wand. She adjusts her position to straddle my legs and settles on top of me.

‘Stay,” she commands.

I abide instantly as I place my arms under my head and gaze up at her. She places the head against her pussy, her eyes instantly closing as the vibrations thrum through her body.

I quickly clench my hands into fists as I watch her writhe in pleasure. Moans reverberate against the walls, sounds only a siren could make, as I lose myself in the trance of her gratification.

This feels like a power play, a test almost, to see how long I can hold out. I want to lean forward and worship her on my knees, but the echoes of being her good girl keep me pinned where I am.

She rocks against the wand as she lifts her free hand to her long, red curls. Her fingers tangle through them as she grips the strands tightly, pulling the hair out of her face, all while she arches, pushing her breasts out further.

“Fuuuuck.” My jaw drops as I watch her start to come undone.

The tremors vibrate through my skin as I fight with all my might not to touch her.

Milly must feel them because she suddenly pulls the wand away and grins down at me.

“That’s my good girl. You’ve done so well.”

She leans over my body and spreads my lips apart, spitting on my pussy.

“Look at how you glisten.”

I writhe under her stare and subtle touch when she brings the tip ofthe wand down onto my clit; my hips buck off the couch instantly at the sensation.

Milly hums in approval as she leans down onto the other side of the bulb, touching her clit as well.

“Your reactions to this toy make sense now, my shadow. This is pure bliss. Though not quite as exquisite as your tongue,” she purrs.

My mouth opens into a soft circle, her words making me squirm.

“I’m so close already,” I barely pant out.

I close my eyes as my head falls back onto the cushion.

“Keep your eyes upon me.”

I flutter them open, instantly being rewarded with the sight of her own euphoria on her face. I bite my lip, observing the flush on her face. Within seconds, I’m crashing over the edge, losing sight of Milly as my vision flashes white, creating shocks of pleasure through my entire body.

Milly’s climax must follow immediately after. I feel her shake around my legs, screaming loudly in ecstasy. I push myself up and suck on her breast in an attempt to prolong the pleasure she is feeling. She squirms beneath my touch as I push the wand against her harder.

She exhales shakily for another few seconds before turning off the wand and collapsing on top of me. I hear a soft thud as she drops the toy onto the ground. She nuzzles into my neck and lets out a heavy sigh of contentment.