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Her brain was still relentlessly serving up images of Morgan going down on her and Leigh was only human, after all. She reached a hand between her legs to find herself already wet. She spread some of that wetness up to her clit and turned on the toy, rubbing it lightly over the area.
Leigh moaned softly and quickened her pace. It was so good, but she wanted more. She stopped and hauled her very expensive, very effective dildo machine out of the cupboard. She slept with partners more often than she masturbated, but she masturbated often enough that she was glad to have this particular toy. She put some music on to drown out the sound.
It was already set to her favorite position, so Leigh only had to turn on and shuffled back toward it on her hands and knees. Before she did so, she grabbed another vibrator—a butterfly strap-on one that she fastened securely over her clit.
Then she slowly impaled herself on the thick dildo of the machine. She pressed the on button and it began thrusting.
Fuck, that was fantastic. It had been far too long since she’d used this thing. She adjusted the vibrator on her clit slightly, so that the vibrations were hitting her perfectly, leaving her gasping for breath.
Leigh started thrusting back, fucking herself on the dildo at a pace to match its mechanical one. She thought of Morgan, wondering what it would be like to have Morgan fuck her with a strap-on. Was Morgan a top or a bottom? Surely, she was a top. It would fit her whole attitude. Leigh was happy topping or bottoming, but for Morgan, she only wanted her one way.
Leigh clamped her mouth shut, fully aware that Morgan was just on the other side of the door and would rush in if she thought that Leigh was in distress. If Morgan walked in on her like this, Leigh thought she might just die of embarrassment.
She pretended that instead of the dildo machine, it was Morgan behind her, whispering sweet, hot words to her.
Leigh closed her eyes and slipped fully into her fantasy.
“Don’t you dare come yet, Leigh. You wait until I say so.”
Leigh whimpered. “I can’t. I’m so close, Morgan. Fuck. I’m going to come—I’m going to come now!”
“Don’t you dare! Hold it in, Leigh. I know you can do it, sweet girl.”
“I can’t!” Leigh wailed. “Please, let me come, Morgan. I’m going to explode. I need it. I need it so badly.”
“You need what I say you need, and right now, I say you need to wait.”
Leigh’s every nerve was on fire. She slowed down, so that she was merely rocking against Morgan’s steady thrusts. She pulled the vibrator slightly away from her clit so that it was barely touching her.
It wasn’t enough. Her orgasm couldn’t be held off. The dildo split her in two as Morgan thrust into her without mercy.
“Put that thing back. I didn’t tell you that you could take it off.”
“I’m going to come,” Leigh panted, even as she obeyed. “I’m going to come, I’m going to come, I’m going to come…”
“Not yet,” Morgan warned.
“I can’t help it—Morgan, please!”
“Just a little longer,” Morgan whispered, running a soothing hand down Leigh’s side, reaching for her breasts.
“That’s…not…helping!” Leigh panted as Morgan started fiddling with her nipples.
“Come for me, Leigh.”
Morgan twisted one nipple hard enough to send a spike of pain through Leigh’s body.
It was the final piece that sent Leigh right over the edge. She screamed as she came harder than she ever had in her life, convulsing on the dildo, one hand over the vibrator on her clit, rubbing it in frantic circles as she took her pleasure. The pain in her nipple redoubled as Morgan gripped harder, sending renewed waves of pleasure through Leigh’s body.
The orgasm drew on and on until she thought she might die from the sheer length and intensity. Surely, no one could survive this level of pleasure?
When it finally ended, Leigh fell forward, letting the dildo slip out of her pussy, catching herself awkwardly on one arm while she removed the vibrator from her oversensitive clit with the other.
“Leigh? Are you alright?”
Leigh was wrenched out of her fantasy by a sharp knock on the door. Morgan. Fuck, she must have been louder than she thought. “I’m fine, Morgan! I just… I stubbed my toe on the desk. I’m alright.”
She stayed where she was for several moments, praying that Morgan wouldn’t come in.
