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“That’s it,” He pulls his fingers back and plunges them back into me with a third, making me cry out. “My cock is much bigger than a few fingers, little brat. Be a good girl for Daddy, and let me get you ready.”
When he finally pulls his hand back, his fingers are smeared with blood.
“That was the worst of it.” I turn, searching, and Penn’s lips find mine, kissing me deeply. With one last pinch of my nipple, he pulls away, throwing his feet over the edge of the bed. I watch silently as he crosses the room and pulls open a drawer.
I’m wearing only soaking-wet panties, and Penn is still fully dressed. Even a week ago, this would have made me blush, but right now, all I can think about is what’s about to happen.
His back is to me, and I can’t see what he’s doing, but my heart still flutters when I hear the ripping of a cardboard package.
Holy shit. He’s going to get a condom. This is happening.Finally.
When he turns back to face me though, Penn isn’t holding a condom. Instead, there’s a slim pink toy in his big hand. It’s about five inches long and curved, with a little branch coming off the end.
He smirks when he sees the startled expression on my face. “I bought this for your greedy little pussy a few days ago. I think it will help. Let me show you how it works.”
“I know what a vibrator is.” My cheeks are burning through, and my thighs are pressed tightly together. The embarrassing truth is that I’ve never used one before.
Penn chuckles, and one of his big, callused hands comes to my bare thigh, easing it open. My breath stalls when he pulls the crotch of my panties aside, those brilliant eyes darkening at the sight of me.
“You’re fucking beautiful.” He leans down, his stubble rasping over my inner thighs, to press a kiss to my lips. I moan, my legs flying open again when he circles my swollen clit with his tongue and pulls it between his lips, suckling gently.
It feels so good, and I’m so turned on that I completely forgot about the vibrator Penn pulled from his dresser, at least until something bigger than a finger nudges at my still-tender entrance.
“Oh!” My entire body trembles when he pushes it forward slowly, fucking it into me until the device is finally fully seated, and somehow, my still-burning walls feel better with something pressed against them.
I still find myself pouting though, my heart sinking with disappointment.
I’mready,damn it!
“I don’t want the vibrator, Penn. I wantyou.”
Penn ignores me and sits up, smirking as he adjusts the vibrator so the tip of the little branch is right against my oversensitive clit. He presses one last kiss to my mound before sliding my panties back in place to hold the vibrator firmly inside me.
“Shhh.Such a good girl.” Penn coos, leaning back to inspect his work and grinning down at me. He looks so pleased with himself for inventing a whole new way to torture me. “Not so bad? How do you like it?”
I wiggle a little, trying to get used to the feeling. It’s weird, definitely weird, and there’s still the sting of losing my virginity, but the pressure is starting to feel good too. “I think it’s okay.”
Penn chuckles, pulls his phone from his pocket, and fiddles with something I can’t see on the screen. When the device begins to vibrate. I suck in a shocked gasp, my thighs snapping back together.
“A little better thanokay,I think.” He smirks, leaning down to nip at my hardened nipple before standing up again.
“Penn.” I plead, watching as he goes to the same dresser and pulls out a sketch pad and box of pencils.
Is he seriously going to draw me right now?
“Let me watch you cum, little brat.” He smirks, sitting back in the armchair beside the window and staring at me over the top of his pad. Already his pencil is moving, the scratching and the soft buzz of the toy between my legs are the only sounds in the room.
It’s already starting to make my tummy muscles tighten, and pleasure to curl up my spine. Despite myself, my body relaxes back into the mattress, and I roll my hips slightly, feeling the weight of Penn’s gaze on me.
“Are we going to have sex after this?” I eye the formidable erection that is tenting his sweatpants, a dark spot of precum shining at the head. My center clenches around the toy at the thought.
Penn’s lips twitch. “Patience is a virtue. Let me work.”
His pencil moves in rapid, confident lines over the paper, and my eyes flutter shut. It doesn’t take long for me to get close, but just as I’m about to finish, the vibrator stops.
My eyes snap open, and I growl with frustration at Penn who’s smirking, phone in his hand. “Are you kidding me!”
“You still seem to be laboring under the delusion that you’re in charge here.” His eyes sparkle, and he taps the phone screen again, this time turning the vibrator on so low that it’s torturous. “Who gives you pleasure, little brat?”
