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Her perfect mouth seals on my cunt, driving me crazy. She works my clit with her tongue while her fingers thrust inside me, stroking my walls. I cry out, riding her face and hand. Pleasure spirals through me so swiftly, it almost hurts, and before I know it, I scream her name.

I’m panting and covered in sweat, and I come so hard I swear I see stars, but judging by her greedy eyes, it’s clear she’s not done yet. Lally licks over my stomach as I watch her over my heaving chest.

“I bought you a new toy. Want to see it?” she whispers into my skin.

Nodding, I watch as she reaches over and pulls something out from her drawer. “I’m going to fuck you with this until you can’t move or think. I want to see your pretty tits bouncing as you ride it.”

My eyes widen when I see the strap-on, and anticipation floods me, making me shiver. Licking my lips, I watch hungrilyas she skillfully puts it on. It’s protruding from her body like a cock.

Stroking it, she leans over me and presses it to my lips. “Get it nice and wet for me, baby.”

I suck it into my mouth, tasting the silicone, before she pulls it away and moves down my body. She lifts my foot and presses it to her chest, bending my knee, leaving me wide open. I can’t speak or move. I can only watch and feel as she slides along my pussy, covering it in my cum before pressing inside me with one smooth thrust.

My back arches as I cry out, and my hands scramble to gain purchase on the bed when she starts to move with quick, hard thrusts that make my tits bounce. I push down, meeting her halfway as I open my eyes, watching her above me.

The sight is so fucking sexy, I reach for her and tug her down. Our lips meet in a sloppy kiss.

She leans back with a gasp, moving her hips faster. Pleasure washes through me, and I’m ready to come again.

“Look at you, my beautiful girlfriend. You look so fucking good filled with my toy,” she says, and it sends me over the edge.

I scream her name as I come again, clamping around the fake cock buried deep inside me. When I slump, closing my eyes, I feel her move. She pulls from my body, and then I’m manhandled, my face smashing into the bedding. I force my eyes open, even as I whine. She drags my hips and ass up off the bed as I quiver with aftershocks, and then the strap-on is back inside me, forcing its way through my channel.

“You can take it, can’t you, baby? I want to fuck you like this.” Her hands massage my ass and pussy until I’m relaxed. “I want to fuck you every which way, and I will.”

“I can take it.” I rock my hips, using it to draw my pleasure out, and when I moan, she starts to move. The bed smacksagainst the wall with the force of her thrusts, fingers curling into my fleshy hips.

“Look at you, so fucking perfect,” she praises as she fucks me harder. She fists my hair and drags me up, never stopping as she turns my head. Lally kisses me hard before pushing me down, and the angle change makes it hit deeper, my eyes crossing as pleasure swallows me.

One of her hands slips between us and rubs my clit.I can’t help but cry out as I push back, the pleasure so intense I drool on her pillow.

“That’s it, baby. Fuck, look at you, taking me so well.” Her words make me whine, and I push back, chasing the release I feel building again. I didn’t even know it was possible to come this much, but now my body craves it. “Come for me, baby girl. Let me see,” she orders as she pinches my clit, and I fly over the edge once more.

Stars explode behind my eyes as I lose all sense of time. When I can finally see again, I collapse forward onto the bed, panting and shivering as she strokes my back.

My makeup is smeared all over her pillows, but she doesn’t seem to care as she pulls me into her arms, cupping my sore pussy with her hand. “You did so well, baby,” she murmurs, kissing my shoulder. “Go to sleep now, okay?”

The noise I make is between a sigh and a yawn as I settle into her bed, exhausted and sated.

It’s only then I remember what I was going to ask her, but sleep claims me first.

CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE

Iknow Alice is worried. Every time she tries to talk to me, I distract her with sex. It’s working, but it won’t for long.

The next game will be soon. They never go more than a week without one, so I only need to hold out until then. Everything is ready and in place. I just need to follow through with it.

“I mean it, Lally. We need to talk.” Alice looks so cute with her crossed arms, trying to show me she’s serious. What she doesn’t know is it pushes up her incredible tits.

“You’re being weird. What is going on?” she asks.

“You look so fucking pretty today,” I blurt.

I step closer, and she backs up. We keep moving until she hits the door of the art room. I came to pick her up, and everyone else was already gone.

“Stop it.” She points at me. “You can’t distract me. We’re going to talk.”

“Of course.” I nod as I step closer, trailing my fingers up her thigh. “Feel free to talk.” I slide my lips over her throat, and despite her firm stance, her head tilts to give me better access.