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“Vaughn,” I manage to choke, wondering when the toy is going to turn off. “Not in front of my… my dad.”

“Darling,” Vaughn says with faux sweetness as he whispers in my ear, “Your father wouldn’t have given you to me if he didn’t fully expect me to thoroughly defile you long before the wedding.”

The vibrating gets stronger instead of stopping and I feel myself lose my breath. Vaughn sees this for exactly what it is but mistakes its cause.

“And you were worried they wouldn’t get along, Adrian,” Addy suddenly says.

Adrian, who is sitting in the oversized leather reclining chair with Addy in his lap, simply gazes me and Vaughn’s way with that impenetrable stare of his and says, “Yes. I see.”

“If you’re going to sneak back into your room in the morning,” Addy continues, “Adrian usually goes down for his workout at six. So set your alarm for five thirty, and if I run into you while checking on the children, I’ll pretend I didn’t see you.”

I look down at my lap, both trying to create distance between Vaughn and I and trying to focus on not making a sound as the toy vibrates in and on my cunt. Hopefully, it just comes across as—

I nearly bit my tongue trying to hold back a yelp as the toy begins to vibrate harder inside me. As the knot of tension begins to crest the same way it did in the kitchen Sunday morning when I came. After there was liquid trailing from my cunt and down my thighs and legs, forcing me to have to go to my room to change and clean up.

I feel it about to explode inside me the same way, and I can’t let that happen, so I excuse myself to go to the bathroom, and everyone has a chuckle at my expense because I’m apparently being shy. But I’m beyond caring what anyone thinks as long as they don’t all witness me come right in the middle of the room.

I get to the bathroom and close the door, and no sooner than I’ve locked it, I stop trying to hold the pressure back, and it bursts inside me. I almost sob with relief as I hold onto the counter and squat down while my legs tremble from the force and liquid gushes from me. I can’t even bring myself to be embarrassed because the toy doesn’t stop. It keeps going. In my cunt and against my clit, and it’s all so sensitive. It takes everything in me not to scream as I come again.

There’s a knock on the door.

“Pretty Girl, you okay in there?”

I somehow manage to reach up and open the door to let her in. When she kneels in front of me, I grab onto her as another orgasm overcomes me.

“Nadia. Please… it’s…”

I don’t even know if she has the remote to control the toy, but she must because she asks, “Do you want me to stop?”

“Please,” I nearly beg.

“Use your safe word. You remember it?”

“I can… That’s for now?”

“It’s for whenever something is too much for you. No matter what. Now. Do you want me to stop or…”

“Lip gloss,” I manage to pant. “Lip gloss.”

The vibrating stops, and I let out a sigh of relief.

“You lasted longer than I thought you would for a first go,” Nadia says, running a soothing hand up my back. “How did it feel?”

Terrifying. Overwhelming. But also thrilling. Having the toy vibrate inside me threatening to make me fall apart in front of everyone and possibly humiliate myself. Succeeding in hiding it until I got to the bathroom. Getting away with it with my family being non-the-wiser? That was almost better than finally coming.

“It was… I liked it. I think.”

Nadia laughs. “Well, if you want to do something more private later… it’s like Addy said. She’s not telling.”

“But Vaughn…”

“I’m sure you can work it out.”

Nadia gives me one final caress on the back and leaves me to figure out how I’m going to work out visiting her and Alik’s room without Vaughn noticing.

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Nadia