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Again, I moved away from the bed and back to the closet. Just earlier, I had seen something there that caught my attention and painted a strange picture in my mind.
I pulled out the colorful, monstrous piece, examined it closely, and decided it was just the right toy to torture Amelia a little more, in more ways than one.
As I turned back to her, her eyes widened. "Is that my fantasy dildo?!"
Amused, I twirled the piece in my hand. Its size was challenging, just like its make and color. "Yes. I think it matches perfectly with the monster smut you were reading in bed last week. It was hard to miss how exciting it got just as I was about to fall asleep."
Amelia opened her mouth as if I had just offended her. That didn't stop me from joining her back on the bed. She was leaning against the restraints. "Sorry that I empathize with the characters and that there's sometimes still a storyline, and not just porn! Why are you coming closer with that thing?"
Casually, I parted her legs again, eliciting a sound from her that was a mix of surprise and indignation.
"That was a gag gift from Manon! Gray? Oh god, please tell me you're not serious. Gray, you're not going to—oh fuck."
Fascinated, I watched as the interestingly shaped tip slid into her.
"What kind of creature are we dealing with here?"
"Dragon," she grunted between clenched teeth.
I grimaced. "What other gifts does Manon give you? Should I be worried that one day, there will be one with tentacles?"
Her eyes rolled back as I pushed the dildo further in and then slowly pulled it out again. Suddenly, she managed to keep her legs open for me on her own.
"It's not like I ever used it before," Amelia hissed, spurring me on even more.
"Too bad. Don't you want to admit that you're somehow enjoying this?"
"Because I'm not," she snapped.
"Strange, because you're getting wetter. And you have to bite your tongue to stop yourself from moaning for me."
"Delusion," she retorted.
I thrust the dildo in once more sharply. Her sigh made me throb. "Then I'll fuck you with it until you come," I declared.
"Don't you dare!"
But it was too late—my decision was already made, and I immediately acted on it, using one hand to move the dildo and the other to massage her clit. Within seconds, her resistance melted away. Her pelvis met mine, demanding each thrust.
This time, I didn't pull back; I didn't stop stimulating her but let her sail straight into an orgasm that hit her unexpectedly hard.
I kept sliding the dildo into her until even the last twitch of her muscles subsided. Instead of giving her a break, I kept her at this peak of pleasure.
"You said when I come…" she managed with a trembling voice.
"That I would swap the dildo for my dick? No. What I said was that I'd fuck you with it until you come. But I never mentioned how many times that would be."
"Gray?"
"Yes, darling?"
"I hate you."
A snort escaped me. "But only until I make you orgasm again."
And that's exactly what I did. Once more with the dildo before I carelessly threw it aside and licked her again.
By now, a fine layer of sweat covered her skin, which really meant that we were just getting started.
