

"Oh god," I whisper hoarsely, my voice thick with pleasure as another wave of ecstasy washes over me. My hands clench into fists at my sides, kneading the sheets into submission as I struggle to contain the force of my orgasm. The vibrations from the toy in my mouth intensify, matching the rhythm of my heartbeat as it thunders in my ears.
And then, just as suddenly as it began, the sensation subsides, leaving me panting heavily.

Bomb swallows the vibrator

With a contented sigh, I swallow the vibrator whole, feeling its smooth surface glide down my throat. The hum fades away as it disappears inside me, replaced by a dull buzz that resonates deep within my belly. It's a peculiar sensation, knowing that this little device is now nestled among the squirming lives inside me, perhaps even influencing their movements.
I lean back onto the pillows, a lazy smile playing across my face. "Mmm, much better," I murmur, running my fingers through the sweat-dampened strands of hair clinging to my forehead.

Her cheeks flush at the Cable Guy's comment, her arousal mixing with confusion and a bit of fear as she tries to process his words. "But... I don't feel right," she protests weakly, still uncertain about what's happening inside her body.
She glances down at herself again, watching as the flesh beneath her fingers moves in response to her touch. It almost looks like there are strings attached to it somehow, stretching and tugging as if something is trying to escape from within her.

"You're fine."

With a deep breath, she decides not to think about it anymore. If the Cable Guy insists that she's fine, then maybe there really isn't anything wrong. She leans forward, pressing her lips against his once more in a passionate kiss that leaves them both breathless and aching for more.
Her hands move from her belly to his shoulders, urging him closer as their tongues dance together in a sensual rhythm.