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She squirmed in her seat, breathing in deeply to calm her pulse. The hard plastic chair dug into her spine and Ria shifted. Hoping the pain would snap her out of this haze.
She gasped quietly, leaning against her bedpost. Ria’s arms trembled and her knees threatened to give out. Fuck, her panties were probably soaked through. With one hand she yanked her hair out of the braid, tugging it till the wild brown mane fell around her face.
The damp spot on her panties sent her expression into a tizzy. God she hoped he hadn’t noticed her leaving. She’d have to change into a different set before going back.
Digging through her drawer she snagged what she wanted with a groan. This was barely gonna be five minutes. Placing the toy besides her on the bed she lay down on her belly, rubbing her clit as her hips shook.
The sheets felt cool against her cheek, the temperature difference made her gasp. Ria propped her self up on one elbow and hair fell into her face as she ground her hips against the bed.
Resting her forehead against the sheets she moaned softly, a small whine snagged at her throat as she gritted her teeth.
It kept missing, to little pressure. Reaching one hand down as the other kept herself propped up she shook for a moment before her hands clenched and circled her clit. With her breaths coming out in quick gasps she circled tighter as her hips moved in time.
In one swift motion she yanked both hands up and snatched at the headboard. Fuck this wasn’t doing it. Staying there for a couple seconds Ria felt with her hand, not even bothering to look, till she cranked the first nob once.
Her hips still shaking against the bed Ria moved and straddled the toy. The smooth material buzzed just on the edges of her lips and she let out a squeak as it brushed her clit.
Warmth flooded her cheeks, fuck why was she always squeaking? Like a god damned bird but even still. Her mouth fell open in a silent gasp. It buzzed against her, filling and stretching the way she needed. Fuck...
Ria sat fully up, letting the weight of her hips drop on the toy. Fingers snagging at her hair not knowing what to do.
Fuck Fu-
He dropped his bag in the closet, shoving his jacket onto a hangar. Kicking off his shoes he closed the front door.
“Ria?”
Walking forward he paused, glancing down the hallway, all the lights were off and so were the blackout curtains. Did she have a headache or something?
A sliver of light shone through the window curtains and he saw her leg shift. He stepped forward, only to choke on the words he was going to say.
Her hips rocked against the bed, and a low buzzing sound hit his ears. Moving silently he walked till he faced her back. He smirked as her hands snagged in her hair, shaking and not sure what to do with herself.
Leaning forward he wrapped one arm against her waist, feeling a scream try to slice from her lips. Gavin clasped a hand over her mouth. One hand reached down, gently spreading her lips and rubbing her clit in two fingers. The reaction shocked him, she arched back resting her head on his shoulder, baring her throat.
“F-fuck-please.”
He groaned as he pulled her hips flush against his. She whimpered, squirming under his hands. Gavin tilted his head, in one swift motion she was on her belly. The toy threatened to fall out and her back arched, shaking her hips just made it worse.
Running a hand along her back, rubbing against the smooth round of her ass he shoved the toy in with his other hand. Her legs trembled, buckling underneath her, whines came out of her mouth, turning into shaky pants.
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