Page 71 of Shadowed Obsession

Tell me what you see.

Moments later, my phone pings with a response I’m nervous to open.

Scar

I see a greedy girl in need of my attention.

Oh my God.

Is that right?

Scar

You tell me.

Better yet, show me.

Yes, Sir.

I grabthe violet dual-sided toy, one end reminiscent of a tongue and the other a vibrator. I hold it up silently, asking him to choose for me.

Scar

Option 2.

Good choice.

Watch and learn.

A low hum fills the room, and I spread my legs, revealing my soaked pussy. My eyes lock with the camera as the toy kisses my clit, but I don’t stop.

Moments later, chimes fill the air, breaking my lust-induced haze. I peek over my shoulder to findScarflashing across my phone screen, ripping the air from my lungs. I swipe at the screen, eyes darting to the camera.

“I don’t remember giving you permission to touch yourself, but go off,” he says with a groan.

I scoff. “Areyoutouching yourself?”

He chuckles softly. “You look so fucking good, can you blame me?”

“I can. This is supposed to be my moment,” I argue.

“Claim it, then.”

I imagine my nipples between his teeth, grazing the soaked vibrator across my sensitive buds, and a hushed “fuck” escapes his lips. The deep rumble of his voice sets my body on fire as I drag the vibrator back to my clit.

“That pussy needs to be filled. Show me how you’d take me.Ifyou could, that is.”

“Oh, please. I can handle you, Scar.”

“Sir. Prove it, baby.”

I tease my entrance before inserting the vibrator. My needy pussy welcomes the intrusion, tightly squeezing around it.

“Coño. Good girl. Now fuck yourself like I would.”

I’m certain I could come just from him speaking to me.

I part my legs wider, sinking the toy deeper until it bottoms out, increasing the pressure as my hips grind. I arch my back at his whimpers as he fucks his hand for me.

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