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Finally, we withdraw our fingers, cuddling up to each other. I kiss her forehead, her nose, her lips.
“That was incredible,” I say.
She smiles. “You were.”
“So were you. I love you so much.”
“I love you too,” she says, tracing her fingers along my arm. “More than anything.”
We lie there for a while, just basking in the afterglow. I’m so happy. I never thought I could feel this way. But with her, it’s easy.
“Are you ready for round two?” she asks, her eyes sparkling.
“Round two? Already?”
She laughs. “Why not? We have all night, remember?”
I roll my eyes, but I’m smiling. “Okay, but this time, we’re using the toy.”
“Definitely.”
We get up, freshening up a bit. Then we get back to bed, the dildo between us.
I want to be the one to use it on her first, to watch her face as I pleasure her. She agrees, lying back and spreading her legs.
I coat the dildo with lube, then position it at her entrance. She’s already wet, but I want to make sure she’s comfortable.
“Ready?”
“Yes,” she breathes. “Do it.”
I push the dildo inside her, slowly, carefully. She gasps, her eyes closing. I watch her, mesmerized by her beauty, her pleasure.
“Is this okay? Does it feel weird?”
“No,” she moans. “It feels good. So good. Keep going.”
I move the dildo in and out of her, gradually increasing the speed and depth. She writhes beneath me, her hands gripping the sheets.
“Oh, fuck, Lexa,” she cries. “You’re so good at this.”
I lean down, kissing her neck, her ear. “I love watching you. You’re so hot like this.”
She opens her eyes, meeting my gaze. “I love you. I love you so much.”
I kiss her, my tongue exploring her mouth. She kisses me back, her hands tangling in my hair. I feel like I could stay like this forever.
I keep thrusting the dildo, hitting her G-spot. She’s getting louder, more frantic.
I straddle her over her stomach, turning my back on her so I can focus on her perfect pussy. She has one of her hands on my ass and her other reaches between us, pinching my clit. I gasp, the sudden sensation unexpected. I push the dildo faster, harder, wanting to bring her to the edge.
“Lexa,” she whimpers. “I’m going to come.”
I look back over my shoulder, watching her face. She’s flushed, sweaty, beautiful. I can’t take my eyes off her. “Come for me, Valentina. Come all over it.”
Her eyes widen and her fingers slip inside me. “Fuck, Lexa. I’m coming.”
She does, her body arching off the bed, her inner walls clenching around the dildo. I keep fucking her through it, until she’s spent. I pull out the dildo, tossing it aside. She grabs me, flipping me over, pinning me down.