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I hesitated, startled by the request. “I’m not sure?—”

“Trust me, Melia, nothing in the world would be sexier to me.”

I let the idea sink in, taking a moment to get comfortable with it.

“You don’t have to,” Neil said.

But I had already made up my mind. “I’ll do it.”

If it would drive him wild, it would be worth any potential embarrassment. He gave my shoulders a squeeze, then backed away from me.

“What are you doing?” I asked, watching him get up from the bed.

“Getting into position.” He pulled up the chair from the corner of the room to sit at the foot of the bed.

“I didn’t think I’d be putting on a show.”

“I want to put some distance between us so I’m not tempted to interfere.” He placed his elbows on the armrests and intertwined his fingers under his chin. “Go on.”

I sat on the bed in front of him, unsure where to begin.

“Open your legs,” he said.

I complied, exposing the crotch of my underwear beneath the oversized t-shirt I was wearing as a nightgown. Neil’s gaze followed the movement. I could sense his anticipation, and it gave me a surge of confidence. I brought the vibrator between my thighs and began to trace it over myself in slow patterns.

Neil watched with rapt attention. Emboldened, I turned it on, its hum filling the room. Neil’s breath hitched, and he adjusted his position in the chair. I moved in circles, hips rocking in time with the motion.

“That’s it,” Neil said. “Just like that.”

I opened my legs even wider, giving him a better view. I moved faster, more erratically. Neil was fixated, his hands clamping the arm rests. I pressed hard, moving side to side, up, down. Faster. Harder.

“Take off your underwear,” Neil begged, voice ragged. “Please. I want to see all of you.”

I obeyed, tugging them down my legs and kicking them onto the floor.

“F-fuck,” Neil whimpered.

The vibrations felt even more intense this way. Pressure built up as I stroked myself into a frenzy. “I’m… I’m… Ah!” I gasped, my body convulsing.

“Good,” Neil said. “That’s so good.”

As I ground through each crashing wave, the vibrator sputtered, then died. “It’s had it,” I said, breathless. “Piece of junk.”

Neil undid the tie of his robe as he stood up, revealing just how hard he was for me. He dragged my discarded underwear closer with his foot. A few frenetic pumps, then he came with a groan, spilling himself on my underwear. He stood there until he caught his breath. Then he was on the bed, arms around me, pressing a kiss to my forehead. We lay in silence for a moment, recovering. Neil reached down and fished the busted vibrator from the blankets. “Well, it served its purpose,” he said.

“It certainly did.”

“I’ll buy you a new one. A decent one.”

“I’m going to hold you to that. I’ll need one while I’m away.”

While I’m away.

A shadow flickered across Neil’s face at my words, there and gone. He drew me closer to him. “We should make the most of the time we have left together before you leave.”

“And how do you plan on achieving that?”

“I know all this secrecy has been hard on you. It’s been hard on me too. I want to take you out on a proper date.”

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