HE USES THE AUTOBLOW VACUGLIDE WHILE WATCHING MY RECORDED VIDEO
“Let’s take things further,” the husky male voice whispered in my ear as we lay entangled on the rumpled sheets. His hands traced the curves of my body, igniting sparks of desire with every touch. I looked up at him with half-lidded eyes, a coy smile playing on my lips.
“You sure about that, handsome?” I purred, my voice dripping with seduction. He growled in response, pulling me closer until our lips were mere inches apart. The anticipation was unbearable.
Finally, he leaned in, capturing my mouth in a searing kiss. Our tongues danced, exploring and tasting each other’s uniqueness. His hands roamed freely, squeezing and caressing every inch of my skin. I moaned softly into his mouth, savoring the feel of his hard body pressed against mine.
But he wanted more. He wanted to push my boundaries, test my limits. And I was Game. He had a surprise for me, and from the eager look in his eyes, I knew it would be one night I’d never forget.
He reached over to the nightstand, grabbing his phone. With a few taps on the screen, a familiar video started playing. It was me, in all my glory. A recorded session where I had pleasured myself for him, touching myself and moaning his name. Heat rushed to my cheeks at the sight, but excitement took over.
“This is all for you, baby,” he whispered, trailing kisses across my neck and shoulder. “Watch closely.”
He positioned me so I had the perfect view, his hands never leaving my body. They traveled lower, grazing my inner thighs. I gasped in anticipation, my heart pounding in my chest. With a flick of his wrist, he turned on a small device resting on the bed.
To my surprise, it was an automatic toy. As soon as it was activated, it began to work its magic. Rubbing and vibrating, it stimulated me in ways I had never felt before. Pleasure shot through me, and I cried out, arching my back.
But he didn’t stop there. No, he wanted to watch me as I watched myself. With his hands still on my thighs, he guided me onto him. I straddled him, feeling his hard length throb against me. Slowly, I began to move, riding him with abandon.
The combined sensation of the toy and his throbbing member was overwhelming. I was lost in a sea of pleasure, my mind going blank with each thrust and vibration. He watched me intently, his eyes dark with desire, enjoying the show.
As I rode him harder and faster, the video played on, showing me touching myself, begging for more. It was too much. I could feel myself reaching the edge, my body tensing with anticipation.
With a final thrust, I came undone. My whole body shook, pleasure cresting over me like a tidal wave. He followed soon after, his own release washing over him, filling me and marking me as his.
We lay there for a while, bodies intertwined, hearts pounding. I felt alive, invigorated. He had taken me to new heights, pushing me beyond what I thought possible. It was an experience I knew I would never forget.
As we basked in the afterglow, he pulled me close, whispering in my ear. “Next time, I’ll let you play with my new toy,” he promised. I shivered with anticipation, already looking forward to our next adventure.
