Cindy Violated by Viktor Redreich & Annika Hanson

Author:Viktor Redreich & Annika Hanson [Redreich, Viktor]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Redreich Publishing Limited
Published: 2020-11-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

I'll do it for you

"And what about this one? What does this one do?" I asked, plucking another toy from the box beside me and pulling it out.

Cara laughed and took it from me, flipping it over--it was small and pebble-shaped, with a smooth, curved side that faced up from my palm.

"It does this," she told me, and she clicked it into action. It sent low, irregular waves of vibration through my hand, and I bit my lip and smiled.

"And where does this one go?” I asked.

She took it from me and laid back on the bed. "I really am better at showing and not telling."

I slid down on the bed to watch her pleasure herself once again.

I wasn’t sure how long it had been since we had abandoned breakfast and come down into her room. I didn’t care to count the minutes or seconds we had spent there. Time was irrelevant to what we were doing, drifting away as she showed me, over and over again, exactly how she enjoyed making herself come.

My eyes had practically bugged out of my head when I had seen the box in which she kept all the toys she used to pleasure herself. I had never imagined that many existed, but she assured me there were so many more she didn’t have the funds to purchase.

"I’ll get them for you," I told her impulsively. I meant it at the moment, I truly did. I just wanted to make her happier, happier than she’d ever been before. There was a twinge of concern knowing that she had been with both men and women when I had only been with her and never gotten that far with a man. Would she think of me as woefully inexperienced? I wouldn’t have blamed her, that was how I felt when I was around her, after all.

"Well, look at me, getting all spoiled already," she giggled back, and then she had kissed me again.

I still didn’t quite know what I was doing with her when it came to being in bed, but I felt like making out I could handle. And, as the pleasure of what we were doing began to build inside of me, I reached out to touch her, to touch more of her. I loved the way she felt. I was already getting addicted to it, wondering how I had ever gotten by without it. All this time, like her, I had never considered that I was anything other than utterly and completely straight. What if I had been wrong about that from the start? What if there were more sides to my sexuality than I had ever considered?

She lay back on the bed, and I handed her toys to use on herself while I could watch. I had never seen anyone masturbate before in my life, there was something intently intimate about watching the way her hands moved, the way her lips parted, the way her body bucked when she was in orgasm.

And yes, it turned me on to see her like that.

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