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And holy shit.

Holy shit.

I drop my head until my chin is almost touching my chest and abandon the controller to grip the edge of the leather, fingers digging into the front of the saddle. Heat like I have never felt before is flooding my clit, and I can’t stop myself from grinding down.

My stomach muscles clench. I feel like a spring getting tensioned tighter and tighter. The blood in my veins feels hot. All my attention is focused on the silicone between my thighs, watching where we connect through barely open eyes.

Thighs aching with the simultaneous need to close and spread wider, I feel myself getting wetter. With the added vibration, the dick inside of me makes my ass cheeks clench with each pulse of my pussy.

The fire burning through me is running a little too hot, and I’m getting to the edge way too fucking quickly. Has it even been a minute yet?

It doesn’t matter. I’m not ready to stop.

As much as my clit is screaming at me not to, I slow down the vibes until they are back down to a light rub. Then I turn up the speed on the rotation and grit my teeth, because fuck, now I’m super sensitive.

“Talk to me, little dove, how does it feel?”

I suck in two huge breaths of air and try to respond. “It’s so good, I almost came already. I’m wet now. My pussy is…it’s clenching around the dil-dildo. Oh shit.”

My breath catches as I rock with the toy stimulating my clit. I look through my lashes and the hair that has somehow escaped my braid and see Xavier watching me intently. His gaze never leaves the phone, and it almost feels like he is right here, with me.

“You’ve just gotten your first reward.”

Fuck me. Only one minute?

Goddamn. I am going to die. I don’t think I can do this for very long. I absolutely do not have the stamina or the willpower to stay on for long.

Okay, change of plans.

Two orgasms, plus a few extra minutes. That should be enough for a few more weeks of rewards.

Hopefully.

I raise my head so that Xavier can see my face before slowly turning up the speed on the vibrator. The more I turn it, the less I can feel my lips. My whole face, really.

Heat rushes to my clit and then out through my pelvis, down my thighs and up into my stomach so quickly, it feels as though my clit is actually on fire.

Everything goes dark, and I’m really hoping it’s only because my eyes closed and not because I passed out. Any muscle that is capable of clenching, clenches.

My breasts are tighter, the nipples aching.

Electricity zaps along my limbs, and my breathing is short and sharp.

“Oh my god, oh my god, ohmygod, ohmy…” The words sound far away, almost like they are underwater.

I’m burning from the inside out. I need to come, I need it so fucking bad. Wet, sloppy noises come from the toy, and the inside of my thighs feels slippery.

The edge is rushing toward me. I’m tight, so tight, I just need to…

I grind down onto the machine and fucking explode. Rocking my pelvis against the toy, I fuck the dildo in and out of me as I chase every flicker of fire from my orgasm, only turning down both dials when I become oversensitive.

But I make sure not to turn the rotation off, just the vibration.

My lungs burn as I inhale deeply, trying to catch my breath. My skin feels hot but cool, and sweat coats my back as I look at my phone and almost lose my shit.

Xavier’s eyes are not the only ones staring back at me. Both the lightest blue and darkest blue stare back at me now too.

Hudson and Darcy.