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“What’s wrong?” he asked like he wasn’t playing with the rainbow dildo she had stashed under her pillow.

“Oh, nothing,” she said, sliding her hands down her face. “Just dying of embarrassment over here.”

“Do you use this?”

She nodded, unclear on why he was so set on embarrassing her.

“Have you ever used it with someone else?”

Her mouth dropped open. Was he serious?

“Considering I was a virgin yesterday, I can safely say I have only ever used it by myself.”

“Would you like to use it with someone?” he asked, a wicked smile stretching across his face.

Her mouth fell open, and she just nodded. How could she do anything besides that?

She’d lost control of her body, not that she had the control to begin with.

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The look in her eyes and the dildo in his hands had him itching to get back into the pussy with this perfect toy, but he did need to get his lust under control and check in with her. Because the look in her eyes told him she wasn’t exactly at ease, and he didn’t want her to have any mixed-up feelings about anything happening. He only wanted enthusiastic consent, but if he had that, he was going to drive her over the edge with this blessed rainbow dildo that kept popping up in all the best places.

“I don’t want to push you into anything you don’t want to do.”

He waited until a smile crossed her face and the look of horror left.

“Really?”

“Would I really like to get you off with this rainbow magic dildo?” he asked. “Yes. One thousand percent, yes.”

“Well, Merry Christmas to me, then, I guess,” she said with a grin.

Oh man, this woman was everything. He bent his head and kissed her. This time, he kissed her slowly. This was all about her, and he wanted her begging for it. His hand traced up her body, and he cupped her breast while he kept sipping at her mouth.

Her hand ran up his back and into her hair as he gave her nipple a slight pinch, causing a gasp to escape her mouth. He propped himself up next to her and picked up the toy again. He traced it down between her breasts as he lowered his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth.

Her breath turned into needy little pants, and he loved it.

He sat up a little, pushing her legs wide. “Are you ready?”

She nodded, and he dragged the toy through her wet slit. “Oh my god,” she gasped, squeezing her eyes shut.

This was going to be fun. With one hand, he held her open while touching her clit and slowly rubbed the toy around her entrance.

Her eyes flew open and pinned him. Her pupils were blown, and her breath came in pants, and he wasn’t sure he’d ever seen anything more beautiful in his entire life. He kept his eyes on her face as he slipped the toy inside of her for the first time. Her brow scrunched as a needy moan left her mouth.

Then he looked at her pussy, thrusting the toy in and out of her. The sight of this colorful dildo slipping in and out of her was ingrained in his mind. This would fill his spank bank for a long time.

“Does that feel good?”

“Yes,” she moaned.

“I’ll give you a little more,” he said as he pushed it in deeper.

Her back arched, and she moaned, one of the most beautiful sights he’d ever seen. He moved the toy in and out of her. He could tell she was getting close.

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