Page 26 of Shared Spaces

“W-what’s th—” she says as notices the picture on the side.

“Shh. Take it to the bathroom, lock the door, and put it in.”

“How am I supposed to walk around all night with something inside my pussy?” She asks so innocently.

“Oh, that won’t be an issue,” I smirk.

“Maybe for you,”

“Well, lucky for you, it actually goes in your ass,” I laugh, releasing my hold on her hips.

“You can’t be fucking serious, Jay.” She whispers, turning around to face me.

Licking my lips, I nod toward the bathroom. Gwen stands there for a second, completely dumbfounded before nodding her head obediently.

She knows I’m serious.

“Don’t forget to switch it on, I can do the rest from my phone.” I smirk, turning in the opposite direction to see where the boys are.

“Where did Gwen go?” I hear someone ask as I pour myself a drink.

“She’s in the washroom, fixing her makeup I think.” I hear Mila say.

If only they knew the real reason she’s been held up for so long.

I expect her to come out without the plug inside her, but when I see her finally emerge, I can tell she actually went through with it. Reaching into my pocket, I grab my phone and find the app to control the vibrator.

“Gwen!” Mila calls out to her, catching her off guard a little.

I chuckle, and pair the devices together. The very second I test out the options, she shuffles to find somewhere to sit down, which makes the vibrations go even deeper.

“What took you so long? Your makeup looks the same!” Mila exclaims, louder than usual because she’s already drunk as fuck.

Just as Gwen is about to answer, I kick things up a notch, skipping the second and third settings entirely, heading straight for home base.

“F-fuck!” Gwen exclaims, her gaze finding mine from across the room.

She almost looks fearful.

I narrow my gaze, mouthing the words ‘game on’.

“Fuck what?” Mila laughs, shrugging it off.

I see Gwen reach into her pocket, grabbing her phone and typing something in a hurry. My phone dings, and I laugh to myself when I see her message.

Please Jay, I can’t cum in front of all of these people. Can’t we play with this later?

I grin, glancing back up at her before tucking my phone back into my pocket and diverting my attention to the game being played on the TV.

I half expect her to run off to the bathroom to remove it, but instead, she adjusts a few more times, and tries to distract herself with the conversations going on around her.

I can tell she’s still uncomfortable, and it’s hot as fuck.

After about an hour, I notice her facial expression has changed. She looks pissed off now, so much so that Mila even asked her if she was okay. She made up some lame excuse about how tired she was and dismissed it, eventually shooting me a spiteful glare.

Taking my phone back out of my pocket, I send her a quick text, telling her to go wait for me in Dwight’s bedroom.

Nobody will see her slip off, since they’re all huddled in the living room anyway. It takes me a matter of seconds before I’m right behind her.