I nod in agreement, feeling a strange sense of ownership over these images now that they've been taken. I'll set one as my wallpaper right away, keeping the memory of this night close to my heart. Ashley glances at me before looking down at her phone, hesitating for a moment before finally taking action. She taps on an image and sets it as her home screen background, too. As we lie there together, surrounded by the evidence of our intimate encounter, I can't help but wonder what the future holds for us all...
“Also, Ashley. I'll give this to you, since you're so shy.”
I hand her something. It's a silicone replica of my mouth and a dildo that's exactly the same shape as my penis.
“If you miss me, you can kiss it and have sex with it anytime.”
Ashley takes the gift wordlessly and examines it with a mix of confusion and horror on her face. She looks up at me, her eyes filled with anger and hurt, but before she can say anything, you reach over and gently take her hand, silencing her protests. I watch as tears begin to well up in her eyes, and my heart aches for the pain she's going through. It seems that no matter what we do or say, we only seem to make things worse...
As you moved inside her, Renee's breath quickened slightly and there was the faintest hint of a blush on her cheeks. But otherwise, she remained emotionally distant and unengaged with the act, focusing solely on the physical sensations and using them to momentarily distract herself from whatever thoughts or feelings were swirling beneath the surface.
(Continue)
Her eyes remained fixed on the television as you continued to thrust into her, the motion causing her breasts to sway gently with each movement. The flat expression on her face betrayed no real emotion, but there was a growing sense of detachment from her own body as she tried to ignore the sensations and focus solely on the distraction they provided.