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“Start with your fingers. Three of them. Make room in that tight little pussy for me.” His order is more confident this time, and I fucking love it.

I obey, immediately pressing my fingers inside me. I’ve practiced and trained with toys frequently enough that it’s not too much of a stretch. In fact, now that I know Ren wants to see how much I can take, I’m already eager for that dull burn of taking more. I fuck myself with my fingers, letting out shuddering sighs as I spread them inside me as best I can when they get as deep as I can reach. My nipples and clit beg for attention, but I focus on doing what Ren asked.

“Shit, you take your fingers so well,” Ren curses, and I can hear the faint noise of skin on skin from his audio over the wet sounds my pussy is making.

My pleasure amplifies knowing that he’s touchinghimself in tandem with my fingers working inside me. I hope he’ll fuck his fist at the same pace that I’ll fuck myself with the toy. Then I can imagine he’s here with me. That he’s the one making me shatter around his massive cock. Pinning me down, making me take it, growling with that raspy deep voice in my ear…

“God, I’m going to come,” I gasp, only a second before it happens. It strikes me like lightning on a sunny day—shocking and unexpected, since I don’t usually come from penetration alone. My eyes squeeze shut and my head falls back as my pussy spasms around my fingers, and I ride out the pleasure with panting breaths.

“Holy shit, did you…?”

Ren’s question pierces through the fog of my orgasm and I quickly look back up at the camera, cheeks heating. I wasn’t paying any attention to how I looked. Normally I like to stare into the camera and make a big show of my orgasm.

I let out a weak giggle. “Yeah.”

“Fuck, that’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” Ren rasps, sounding almost as dazed as I feel in the aftermath of coming.

I give the camera a dirty grin, grabbing the giant dildo beside me on the bed and pumping a generous amount of lube into my palm from the bottle on the nightstand. “It won’t be for long,” I say, working thelube over the toy to coat the whole girthy thing, stroking it like I would if it were his cock.

My pussy clenches in an aftershock of pleasure, already ready for more. “I need you,” I say, not even needing to pretend to add a little whine to my voice. It comes out sounding desperate naturally.

Ren lets out a breathy chuckle that makes my clit throb. I imagine him fisting his dick with slow, lazy strokes as he watches me play with the toy. “Lie back again. Spread your legs for me and tease yourself with just the tip.”

“Yes,” I breathe, eagerly getting into position and bringing the dildo between my legs. As the head prods against my entrance, my breath hitches. God, I forgot how massive this thing is. I will myself to relax, trailing the head of the toy up and down my labia to tease my clit, then pressing against my entrance to test it, then back up to my clit. Again and again, until I’m on edge, eager to feel it inside me.

“Put the head inside you.” Ren’s gravelly command is a blessed relief after all the teasing.

“Okay,” I gasp, centering the head of the dildo and pressing it inside me slowly but insistently. The stretch is immediate, even with the slightly tapered shape, but I don’t let it stop me. I love the mix of pleasure and pain. I want to feel so full that I might burst. So full that I’ll feel hollow for days after.

When I’ve finally gotten the tip inside me, I sigh,pulsing it in small motions to try to keep working myself open.

“You’re doing so well,” Ren says, his voice a balm to my overheated senses. “Can you… can you take more for me?” His hesitant question mixed with the hoarse roughness of his need threaded into his tone is sexy and sweet.

Shit, I have a crush on him. I mean, I already did, but now it’s solidified. I’m ridiculously into this considerate guy who wants me stretched on a monster cock.

Playing with my clit to help balance my pleasure with the slight burn of the stretch, I open myself with the dildo. It’s hard not to close my eyes so I can forget that it’s me here alone, fucking myself with a toy, and not Ren tunneling himself inside me.

“You’re so big,” I moan, feeling another orgasm building as I pump the cock inside me. “I don’t know if I can take it.”

“You can,” Ren growls, the sound of him fisting his cock getting louder. “You can take more. Stretch that needy cunt open for my cock. Take me as deep as I’ll go.”

His command makes me shiver, as my pleasure begins to spike. Sweat beads on my brow as I push the dildo in until it bottoms out inside me. “F-fuck. You’re inside me,” I whimper, rubbing my clit in frantic circles.

“Gods, you’re perfect. Look at you. Fuck, I’m going to come.”

“Do it, baby. Come deep inside me. Give it to me,” I pant, feeling my own release approaching rapidly.

Ren’s groan as he comes is so loud it sounds almost thunderous. It tips me over the edge and stars burst being my eyes as I come, the sensation of the cock filling me making it so intense it’s almost painful.

There’s a sound of something being knocked over, followed by a loud curse. “Are you okay?” I ask, pushing myself up to frown at the camera.

“Shit, sorry! I knocked over my water while I was trying to get my shirt off to catch my—uh, before I came,” Ren says sheepishly. “Are you still there?”

“I’m here,” I say, smiling at the reminder of the goofy man on the other end of the video. “Though, I just came so hard I think I may have momentarily seen god.”

There’s no response. “Ren?”

“Hello? Can you hear me?”