With each downward movement the bulbous end massaged Kelly’s G-spot, hurtling her toward orgasm at lightning speed.

“Keep that up.” Kelly sucked in a lungful of air. “I’m going to come.”

Covered in a sheen of sweat, Lucy stilled.

Kelly’s orgasm receded, leaving her frustrated and relieved at the same time.

Instinctively, Kelly shook her head. “Did I tell you to stop? Have you forgotten which one of us needs permission to come?”

As she spoke, Kelly rotated her pelvis, tormenting Lucy with slow, controlled movements.

“No, Miss Kel. But your words excited me. I didn’t want to come without your consent.”

Well fuck.

Love, or perhaps it was lust, bloomed in Kelly’s chest. They weren’t just fucking, roleplaying, scratching an itch, or whatever else fuckbuddies did. They were making love, attuned to one another’s bodies, feeding off each other’s arousal.

“My exact words were, ‘keep that up’. Now do it, Lucy. Buck against me, struggle like your life depends on it. Or more accurately, your orgasm.”

The volume of Kelly’s voice increased along with her arousal.

The sharp snap of Lucy’s hips caught her by surprise. She clenched her inner muscles, relieved the sudden movement didn’t dislodge the Feeldoe.

After one more vigorous thrust, Lucy settled into a rhythm, rotating her pelvis in concentrated movements.

Kelly’s breath hitched when the vibrating bulb slammed against her G-spot.

Lust zinging through her veins, Kelly slowly thrust in and out of Lucy, the ridges on the phallus massaging her clit.

As tempted as she was to utter dirty words in Lucy’s ear, to ask if she liked being fucked from behind, Kelly didn’t want to take her out of her head. Orders could be followed without thought, questions required thinking.

Losing herself in the moment, Kelly kissed the slope of Lucy’s neck.

Lucy’s breathy moans sent shockwaves of pleasure pulsing through Kelly.

Sweat pooled between their bodies, creating a slippery, erotic ride.

“Fuck! You’re so damn sexy, Lucy-Lou.”

Kelly’s nipples ached, her entire body screaming for release. The vibrations assaulting her body, drove her higher and higher.

“I’m close, Lucy.” Tension coiled low in her belly.

“Me…too,” Lucy said, her voice pained. “Permission to come, Miss?”

At that, Kelly’s arousal reached a crescendo. “Do it. Come for me.”

As one, they peaked, panting and gasping, inner walls clenching and releasing the conjoined toy as they rode out their orgasms, absorbing and prolonging each other’s pleasure.

Sated, and giddy beyond belief, Kelly slowly pulled out of Lucy, removed the Feeldoe from herself and tossed it on the floor.

Clean up could wait.

Fanning herself with the sheet, Kelly blew out a breath, raising the hair off her forehead. “Damn, it’s hot in here.”

Face down, a sob hiccupped out of Lucy.

Stunned, Kelly’s heart jumped into her throat.

Had she hurt Lucy? No, she didn’t think so.