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“Fuck, yes. Why haven’t you showed me these before?”

Shrugging, Megan said, “I don’t know. Wasn’t sure yet if you’d be into it.”

“I’m into it,” Vanessa assured her. “Sometimes fingers just aren’t enough. Get to work.”

Megan raised her eyebrows and smiled.

“Kind of bossy for someone in your position, aren’t you? I could put

these away, you know.”

After taking a deep breath, Vanessa said, “Please, Megan, get to work.”

“Better.”

Megan brought the two toys and herself back between Vanessa’s legs and with no delay she began sliding the glass dildo into Vanessa.

Vanessa moaned deliriously. She was so lubed the toy slid in easily but it still made her gasp at how much it filled her, sending tingles through her core the entire way, those protruding nubs nearly making her come again right away. And Megan wasn’t holding back, either; she slid the whole length in, making Vanessa take it all. Then, Megan switched on the vibrator.

“Oh my God!” Vanessa couldn’t help but mewl at the sound moments before she felt the vibrator being slowly run along the skin just outside her pussy. Every now and then Megan would bring the vibrator close enough to the end of the glass dildo that the dildo would pick up the vibrations and transmit them deep inside Vanessa.

“Oh my fucking God!” Vanessa screamed out as she felt the next orgasm building up quickly.

Where did this woman come from?

Barely had that thought entered her mind when she could think no more because she was climaxing yet again.

***

“Cappuccino,” Vanessa managed to utter nearly an hour later when she regained the power of speech.

Megan wasted no time. She hurriedly undid the bindings fastening Vanessa’s arms to the bedframe.

“Are you okay, babe?” she asked, genuine concern in her voice as she moved to unfasten Vanessa’s ankles.

Though now free, Vanessa still hadn’t moved. She needed a few more moments while the remnants of that last climax still quivered her muscles.

“I’m better than okay, sweetie, I promise,” she said breathily. “I just can’t take anymore.” She had to swallow and take a deep breath before continuing. “I have never come this many times in one night before.”

Quick as a flash, Megan straddled her and brought her face close to Vanessa’s.

“Do you mean that?” Megan asked.

It took a lot of energy just for Vanessa to nod.

“Yes, I mean that. No one has done this to me before, not even myself. I’m fucking worn out, sweetie.” She had to gasp and close her eyes as a last tingle of pleasure shot out from her core. It was exquisite, but it just made her want to melt into the bed. Fourteen. She had actually come fourteen times. Sometime after the tenth orgasm, Megan had re-inserted the glass dildo and now Vanessa reached down and gently slid it out of herself, gasping at how empty she felt afterwards.

“Good,” Megan said, obviously pleased. “If we ever get into a huge fight, you’d better remember this. Can I get you anything?”

“Water, please,” Vanessa said, her eyes still closed. “And I’d kill for a cheeseburger. And fries. And a vanilla shake.”

Megan laughed.

“You sound stoned.”

“I feel stoned,” Vanessa admitted. “And don’t expect me to move. I think I’ll lie here until next week.”

Megan giggled and gave Vanessa a quick peck on the tip of the nose before getting off her.