FIFTEEN
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Temptation dwarfed fear on the first night with her new gift. Although she’d been alone in the dark, she’d been self-conscious when she first turned on the toy and listened to the sound she knew he’d heard after creating it.
Getting used to the buzz, she’d run it across her fingers, up the inside of her sensitive wrist, and while telling herself it was an accident, she let it graze across one n****e and then another. It hadn’t taken long for the item to find its way between her thighs. Soon, the endorphins of pleasure had erased all traces of embarrassment.
Devon had used it again on the second night, and when she woke up in the dark, disorientated after a nightmare, she’d retrieved a glass of water, washed her face, and returned to bed. When slumber didn’t come to mee
