Before I witnessed him gripping his long, thick cock.
Before I watched him explode in front of me.
Before I’d started fantasising about him.
Now everything was different.
I leapt off the bed, flung open the wardrobe doors and rooted around until I found the tote bag. I quickly emptied the contents onto my mattress.
My eyes went straight to the Lip-Stick.
This toy had caused me a lot of embarrassment.
Now it was time to rewrite the script.
I ripped open the packaging and removed the Lip-Stick. When I pressed the button, it vibrated in my palm. Thank goodness it came with batteries.
I picked the paperback up and started reading again.
The stranger was now sucking on Fallon’s nipples whilst he pounded into her.
God. I wondered how it would feel if Mr Devlin was pummelling into me.
Judging by the size of his dick, he’d split me in two.
He’d absolutely ruin me.
I wouldn’t be able to walk for days.
But this wasn’t real life.
In reality, Mr Devlin would never be interested in someone like me, so the damage he’d do to my vagina or pussy wasn’t an issue.
In my fantasy everything would be amazing. I’d be some kind of sex goddess and he wouldn’t be able to get enough of me.
I spread my legs, then cautiously slid the Lip-Stick between the lips of my pussy. The sensation of it vibrating against me took me by surprise and my hips instantly bucked off the mattress.
That felt good.
Really good.
As I moved it directly over my clitoris a moan shot from my mouth.
‘Oh God. Wow. Wow. God, that feels… mmm…’
I tried to focus on the paperback in my other hand, but the sensations were too intense. Instead, I dropped it on the mattress and squeezed my eyes shut as I pictured Mr Devlin fucking me.
Harder.
Faster.
‘Oh, Mr Devlin, Oh… yes…’ I moaned.
I remembered that on the front of the pack it said the Lip-Stick had two speeds and immediately wondered how to activate the other one.
I needed more.
I pressed the button again and sure enough, the vibration intensified.