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Jameson’s fingers meet my pussy. He circles my hole with a fingertip and laughs. “You’re wet, Lily. Care to explain yourself?”
“I—” There are not enough words for the desperate way I want to make it better. For the horrified pit in my stomach at what my grandfather did. For the sense of helplessness that goes along with it. I have no way to prove Jameson’s claims, but I don’t think he’s lying, and it’s turned my world upside down. There are other true things, though. “I think you look hot. I like when you touch me.”
“Yeah? Do you like to play games with this pussy?”
“I don’t—I didn’t, before. I didn’t know before. Now I do.”
He pushes two fingers inside me, twists them,curlsthem. A moan comes out of me.
“You’re such a slut, Lilith. Ready to take my cock, and I’ve barely touched you.”
The warmth of him increases, and Jameson nudges my feet apart with his legs. Then he lines up his tip with my pussy and pushes himself in to the hilt.
“You know what I liked?” Somethingclicks, and the buzz of the vibrator hums to life. “I liked when you screamed. I wanted your cunt on my cock every time you did.”
I suck in a breath. That wasreallyintense before. “Jameson—”
He reaches around and puts the vibrator against my clit.
I don’t know how people use these all the time. It’s so much. The sensation makes it impossible to think of anything else. It’stoomuch, it’stoohard, but I don’t give in to the urge to scream or cry. I work on breathing. Accepting. I can’t move, can’t go anywhere, and it’s sexy. A flash of shame moves over my back. I like it. It’s hot, being stretched by his cock.
“That’s it. Your cunt is going wild, Lilith. Give it to me. Be a good girl. Be an angel and come all over me.”
Jameson adds a whisper of pressure with the vibrator, and that does it. The scream tears out of me with the orgasm. He puts a hand on the small of my back and keeps me in place, my hips rolling on his.
He does not move the vibrator.
“Jameson, I can’t. I can’t. Please.”
“You will.”
I can’t leave the orgasm. It won’t let go of me. It shudders out of my body but it doesn’t stop, and doesn’t rest. The vibrator pushes me back up to the peak. I can’t survive it without making noise.
“Oh, please.Please.Jameson. Please. Let me do it. You can do it. I can’t—”
“You’re taking it, angel. That’s right. Squeeze me tighter. You’re so wet. Dripping all over me. You’re coating my balls. They’re a mess. Youlovethis. Oh, I know. Scream it out. That’s okay.”
My scream covers the sound of the vibrator on the second orgasm.
“Please, let me—please, that’s—”
“One more.”
“Wait,” I sob into the cushion. “Wait, please. Jameson. For a minute.”
“You can do it.” He rubs my lower back, the vibrator relentless between my legs. “You can take it. You’re such a good girl. I love when you come on my cock. You’re making it up to me.” Jameson pushes in with his hips. “Such a perfect angel. It’s all right. Scream.”
This scream echoes off the windows, bouncing back onto my ears. I’ve never come so hard. It hurts, and it’s an accomplishment, somehow, and—
Jameson doesn’t take the vibrator away.
“Please, let me rest. Please. Please. Please. Fuck me. Jameson, please touch me. Please. No more vibrator. Please. You.”
“If I take away the vibrator, I’m going to fuck your ass.”
“Yes. Yes.Do it. Please.”
He turns off the vibrator and drops it to the floor somewhere behind us. It still feels like it’s on. Like he’s attached my body to an outlet, and pure electricity is in every vein. Jameson pumps his cock in and out of me, one hand on my hip, then steps in close again. He opens my legs a little wider. I flex my feet on the edge of the cushion, breathing, shaking.
