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Laying on the bed, I opened my legs shamelessly, let my skirt puddle around my waist, then after switching the wand on, I slid it down my panties and focused all its attentions right where I needed it. I was all about the orgasm when I needed to let off steam, so I didn’t own any dildo vibrators, only two clitoris wands, and they were enough. While I had nothing against fucking myself with some silicone, I didn’t find the release that I needed when I was doing all the work. If I needed dick that badly, that’s what Scott was on standby for.

Only this time, I wasn’t thinking of Scott as I worked the wand over my clit. I wasn’t thinking about anything other than a six-foot-two god with black hair, grey eyes, and a body made for sin. Saxton Voss was the star of tonight’s show, and I was doing everything I could not to moan out loud. Even though the music would muffle the sound, I was still very aware of Kincaid and Saxton sitting in the living room.

As the fantasy of Saxton touching me, kissing me, and licking me started to take shape, I stopped long enough to pull my panties completely off because the snug fabric was getting in the way. Once I was free of my underwear, I spread my legs farther apart, then went back to working my clit with the wand.

Images of Saxton’s dark head between my thighs started to assault my brain, and that was the beginning of the end. I pictured the way his black hair would lay in contrast against my light skin. I pictured the way his grey eyes would hold me captive as his tongue swam through my wet folds. I pictured his gorgeous face shiny with my juices, and I came harder than I have in a long time.

Three vibrated orgasms later, I was a spent mess, and if Kincaid hadn’t agreed to go to the party with me, I would have passed out and called it a night.

Struggling to sit up, I figured now would be as good a time as any to take my shower. So, after putting my panties back on and cleaning my wand, I turned off the music, grabbed my robe, then headed towards the bathroom. Kincaid had the master-bedroom, so the condo bathroom was all mine. Luckily, I didn’t have to go anywhere near the living room to get to it, so that was a plus.

Once I was safely locked inside the bathroom, I turned on the water, making it as hot as I could stand it because I really needed to chill the fuck out.

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