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The feeling of the lube.

The little pink gem on her bottom puckered, clenching then releasing as fingers probed around the outside. Then the cold of silicone stretched her hole open.

“What is that?” she asked, gasping.

“A little bullet,” Kyle whispered. Vibrations began low and steady. “Don’t worry, it’s made from body safe material, and...” He snickered. “...doctor recommended. It’s meant to expand the area while stimulating at the same time and won’t go all the way in. I thought it was time we got your body ready for double penetration.”

“Double penetration?” she echoed.

One hand reached around, playing with her sensitive nub. “It’s time to tie the record,” he whispered in her ear from behind. The vibrations increased threefold, letting her know he was in charge.

Chapter Twenty

Leeona

Number four left her tingling. Much the same as her first time experiencing multiple climaxes, most of her body was overstimulated.

“Drink,” Stephen said, handing her a glass of ice water. He was still fully clothed, albeit with a bulge in his pants.

Lips smacked, tongue exploring the cavern of her mouth. It was completely dried out and screaming for even a trickle of liquid, yet she hadn’t noticed until he told her. The first sip was pure luxury, moisture coating lips, teeth, and tongue, but just a tease. She inhaled deeply before taking the rest in one swig. A cool sensation travelled to the back of her throat, the water sliding its way down in gulps.

“Easy,” Stephen chuckled. “There is plenty more.”

Her arm became a napkin, wiping the bits of liquid which hadn’t made the voyage with the rest from her face. “More.” The glass extended, only a few cubes remaining at the bottom.

“I think it’s time to clean up a bit,” Kyle said. “Do you mind if I take her in the bathroom for a bit?”

“Be my guest,” Stephen said.

“Come on then.” Kyle winked playfully. “It’ll give your body a chance to relax.” He placed her glass on the nightstand. “You can drink the shower water, if you want.”

“You want me to move?” she asked, brow arching. She was lucky to still be awake.

“Yeah,” Kyle laughed, gripping one arm tightly. All it took was a slight pull to bring her to her feet, legs surprisingly stable.

“But...” She glanced over at Stephen for instruction. There was none coming. He was laid back on the bed, hands locked behind his head without any signs of moving.

“No buts,” Kyle said. “It’s just you and me.”

He was supposed to watch. He was supposed to be a party to their activities. So far Stephen hadn’t contributed much to the evening’s romp. Now, she was alone with Kyle in a different room.

“We won’t be long,” he said, letting the tap run. Water cascaded over his fingers. “Hop in. It’s quite warm.”

One foot followed the other; a waterfall and multiple jets hitting her skin at the same time. The stream fell over her head, face and shoulders, washing away fatigue. Even her erogenous zones were feeling rejuvenated.

“Peppermint or cinnamon?” Kyle asked, holding up two bottles of body wash.

“Peppermint,” she answered without thought. That minty-fresh feeling left by using toothpaste and mouthwash was the jewel in her crown when it came to hygiene rituals.

He stepped in behind her. “Peppermint it is.” He began slowly, lathering up her skin, before moving on to any parts which might be still sensitive.

“Mmm,” she moaned, enjoying the feeling of all her cares being washed away. “Whoa!” Eyes opened wide to a creepingsensation, offering a pleasing tingle all over her body. “What is this?”

“Peppermint,” he mused. “You chose it.”

“If I had picked cinnamon?” she asked.

“A warming sensation,” he replied, stepping out for a moment.

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