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I placed it on the bed. The next thing I pulled out was the tube oflubricant.

“Good, always useful,” hesaid.

I showed him the vibrating eggs and helaughed.

Then it was the We-Vibe. It was housed in its own box. I opened that and took out the small black object and an instructionbooklet.

“Now that I like. I can control it,” hewhispered.

“I’ve never used any of thesethings,” Isaid.

“I’ll enjoy initiating you then.” He ran his hands up my sides, dragging my t-shirt over myhead.

He unclipped my bra and slid it from my shoulders. He then reached around and undid my jeans. I wriggled out of them, pulling my panties down at the sametime.

He reached around me for the vibrator and switched it on. I was thankful it had come with batteries already installed. I heard its gentle buzz and felt a tingle as he ran it down myspine.

“I like that,” Iwhispered.

“What do you want to experience, this weekend? It isn’t always about pain, Lauren. It’s also about sensual touch, having your nerve endings come alive with different sensations. Soft strokes of a feather, vibrations, or the harsh sting of a flogger orpaddle.”

“All of that,” Isaid.

He ran the vibrator over my backside and I parted my legsslightly.

“One day, I want to fuck your ass,” hesaid.

“Never,” I replied, breathlessly as the vibrations shot throughme.

He chuckled. “Never say never. It’s on my list, so has to bedone.”

He placed his hand between my shoulder blades and gently pushed my top half to the bed. I swiped the boxes out of the way as I stretched out my arms in front of me. He kicked at my ankles and I parted my legsfurther.

He ran the vibrator over my clitoris and the vibrations reverberated through me. I gasped. He slid it back and forth, each time causing a moan. I heard a softchuckle.

“You like that, huh?” hewhispered.

“Yes.”

Whatever he did to increase the vibrations had me crying out for more. I clawed at the bedding, dragging it towardsme.

He eased the tip inside me and I tensed a little. “Relax,” hesaid.

What I hadn’t expected was, when he pushed it in further, a small arm hit my clitoris vibrating againstit.

“Oh, fuck,” I said, as I started topant.

“Give me that lube,” he said. I reached for the tube and passed it behindme.

I felt a cold trickle on my backside and he smeared it down the crack of my arse. I held my breath as he slowly inserted hisfinger.

“Fuck,” I said, again as he pusheddown.

My stomach was fluttering, my heart racing. I gripped the bedding harder as he slid both the vibrator and his finger in and out ofme.

“I’m going to come,” Iwhispered.

He did it again; he switched the vibrations higher and fucked me through an orgasm. I screamed out hisname.

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