Page 53 of Grace
“I know what that is, and you should try it out. Think about it. You’ll either learn you like it, or you don’t. You’ll have an answer either way, and knowing he wants to please you… that’s a really good sign.”
“You think so?” I ask as I look over the instruction manual. Noticing all the speeds, the fact that all I have to do is send him a code, and he’ll be able to set it up.
“I know so. Just take it to your room this time,” she teases.
I laugh. “I… I don’t know.”
“You’re allowed to have fun, Grace. And using toys is like a rite of passage. If you want to try it, your boss seems like the right person to try it with, and based on that blush, you want to do it as much as he does,” Ashley teases.
I nibble my bottom lip, then throw caution to the wind. It’s not like we haven’t already doneeverything. This is just another way for us to enjoy each other.
With a sharp breath, I type the code into my text chain with Daniel and send it.
That’s my good girl. I can’t wait to make you come again.
Shaking my head, I continue to stare at the purple toy, not really sure if this is something I want to do. I’m just getting used to enjoying sexual things, and now Daniel is…
“Just wait until I finish eating and I’ll leave,” Ashley says and she takes a bite of her lasagna and murmurs, “hot, hot.”
“You don’t have to leave,” I say.
“Sweetie, I already sat on your sex couch, and now with that toy… I think I’ll go see Marko.” She winks and walks back to the couch as my heart races against my ribs.
I put my phone down and grab my plate as I know I need to gather some courage to actually go through with this. But I already know I will, because this tension rises inside me, the good kind.
I’m lost in my own thoughts until Ashley takes my empty plate and heads to the kitchen.
“Maybe I’ll stay the night, what do you think?”
I blink as she stares at me, and she giggles. “You weren’t paying much attention, I see.”
“Sorry,” I say.
She shrugs. “That’s okay, I’d be a little shocked too if Marko gave me something like this.”
“You would?” I ask.
“Yes, of course, but I would also love it.” She grins as she gabs her leather jacket and walks over.
“Have fun.” She winks and turns on her heels, leaving me alone in our apartment as that purple monster waits for me.
Wringing my hands together, I walk over to the counter, grab the toy from its charger, and take a steady breath.
This should be good, right? Maybe it will even be great.
I expect there to be more fear, or dread. But it doesn’t come as the excitement lingers and I know when Daniel is involved, I’m sure I’ll like it.
Once I’m on my bed with the door locked, I slip free from my clothes and lie on the bed with the toy in hand.
“Here we go,” I mumble and turn it on. A single green light stares back at me, and I slowly part my legs, letting the tip of the toy trail over my belly, over the spots that carried his cum two nights ago.
A soft smile forms as I feel the slick. I run the toy through it and carefully press it against my entrance. It isn’t as big as Daniel’s cock, but I’m still a bit sore.
Gently, it slides inside, the curved tip almost reaches my sweet spot, and I press on one of the buttons I feel under my fingers. Two sharp buzzes come from the toy.
I gasp and put my hand over my pussy as my phone goes off. One message becomes another, then a third, then a fourth.
You’re such a good girl for me. I’m going to make it worth it.
