Page 48 of My Renegade


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“When I tell you to, you’re going to fuck this toy as hard as you can. Pretend it’s me. Show me how much you want me.”

My whole body trembled, silence and the low buzz of the plug ringing in my ears as anticipation built. Built. Built.

“Go.”

I surged forward with the determination to prove how much I wanted this. Needed it. Neededhim. Slick squelching and my grunts replaced the silence. And his breathing, the shocked gasp he’d quickly covered.Was that good? Was I good?

I wouldn’t let up. I’d give him everything. Pretend it was him.Fuck.

My thighs burned. My arms ached from how tightly I gripped them.

Him. Him. Him.

I couldn’t hold in the sounds I was making if I tried.

Something urgent and much too large built inside me. Bigger. Hotter.

“Don’t come.”

I groaned loudly, fighting that building feeling. It was a losing battle. I couldn’t keep this up and stop myself from hitting the edge at full speed.Don’t come. Don’t disappoint him.I made a pained sound.

“Stop.”

My thighs trembled and my cock protested as I halted everything. Sweat prickled over my scalp and chest.

“Good boy.”

Relief.

“Take a moment. Breathe.”

I heaved in air as if I’d been waiting for his permission to do so.

“Nod once you’ve calmed down, and we’ll continue.”

I struggled to breathe, feeling my fingers and toes tingle from the lack of oxygen.Calm down. That big feeling inside me eased, shrinking back until I had control of it again. I nodded.

“Go.”

Over and over, I fucked into the toy until I was right on the edge, and then he would stop me. Bring me back. Make me breathe. I lost track of time, my head empty. I didn’t have to think. I just had to listen.

My dick was less happy about the treatment, about the promise of climax being ripped away right before the finish line over and over again.

“You’re doing so good for me, pup.”

I mewled. His praise was enough, even if he never let me come.

“Just a little more.”

We continued. Again. Again. Again.

The feeling was building faster now. It was almost too much for me. My skin was sweaty, my legs burning, my heart rateelevated. It felt like the most intense workout of my life. Had it been any other, I would have stopped already.

My sounds were louder, desperate. I waited for him to stop me. Any moment. The feeling was too big.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Come for me.”

It was instant. I sobbed as I came harder than I ever had before. My head spun from the force of it. My vision would have faded had it not already been obscured.