10 Chapter 10

She flicked on a switch, and the buzzing nearly drove me wild.

“Fuck me harder,” I screamed. “Harder!”

She moved over me, her hand still pumping the dildo, the other hand grabbing at my breast.

“Suck it,” I screamed. “Bite onto the nipple. Oh, God, yeah, harder. Draw it out. Oh, yes, yes. I’m coming, don’t stop.”

I moaned and begged for more and more. Nothing could satisfy me. On and on, I came until my body, exhausted, collapsed back, but still I wanted her there, wanted her fingers inside me, rubbing my insatiable clit.

I pushed her hand out of the way. Pulled back the hood and rubbed it myself. Again, I came, but I knew what I needed. I needed…

“What the hell is going on here?” a voice I recognized demanded.

For a second, I froze. There, standing on the top of the stairs, were Cynthia and Bethany. Margaret and I broke apart from each other, both of us embarrassed at being caught.

“What? How…what…” I didn’t know what to say.