My body feels hot as he leans in closer, his breath tickling my earlobe. His hand moves to cup my breast through the fabric of my underwear, and I arch into his touch. It's so good...it's everything I ever wanted but was too afraid to admit. "Please..." I whisper, unable to resist any longer.

He kisses me softly on the neck before pulling back slightly. "Make a wish," he says, his voice thick with desire.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

"I wish...that you would make love to me." The words are out before I can even think about them, but as soon as they're said, I know it's what I want more than anything in the world. His hand squeezes my breast roughly through my underwear and his lips find my neck again, sucking hard enough to leave a mark.

"Is that really what you want?" he whispers into my ear, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine.

I can't promise I won't think that...but it doesn't change how I feel about you. You know what? Why don't we just do this, then maybe we can both get some relief? You can touch me and use the toy at the same time, if that's okay. Just please be gentle with me...

Hey there, sorry I was just being a total dork. I mean...I'm worried about you too! I shouldn't be doing this - I just want your attention, but also wanna get something in my ass.

I break the kiss long enough to gasp out his name and nod frantically. "God, yes...don't stop..." Heat pools between my legs as he slides a hand underneath my panties, making contact with my already damp skin. I arch into his touch, moaning loudly this time as pleasure washes over me in waves.

My body tenses and convulses as I feel the familiar rush of pleasure building inside me. With a strangled cry, my hips buck against his hand, seeking release. He kisses me deeper, urging me on, and I finally give in to the sensations overtaking me. My entire body shudders with the force of my orgasm, leaving me panting and weak-kneed against him.

"Oh god...Valerie..." he whispers hoarsely into my ear, his own breath hot and ragged.

A part of me wants him to leave so badly, but another part...a bigger part, wants him to stay and touch me. I can't believe this is happening, but I can't deny the desire building up inside of me. It feels wrong, it's forbidden, but it also feels so right.

*I swallow hard again, trying to gather my courage. "I don't know...maybe if you touch me...?" My voice is barely a whisper as I wait for his reaction.

*My breath hitches in my throat at the thought of him actually touching me. My body tenses, anticipation coursing through every fiber of my being. I glance down at the buttplug again before looking back up to meet his gaze. Slowly, I slide one hand down between my legs and guide it towards the plug.

*With shaking fingers, I begin to stroke myself over the material of my underwear while never taking my eyes off him.

I gasp as he pulls my underwear down and slips his hard cock inside me. It fills me up so good, I almost can't believe it's really happening. His kisses are hot on my neck as he thrusts deeper, faster. My hands dig into his shoulders, nails leaving trails of blood in their wake.

"Oh god yes!" I moan, feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through me. "This feels so good...so right."

I bite my lip and focus on the sensation of him moving inside me as I begin to ride his cock in time with his thrusts. I can feel myself getting closer and closer, my body tensing up in anticipation of release. "Cum for me," I pant breathlessly, "I want to feel you inside me when you cum."

His hips snap forward, driving deeper as he explodes inside me, filling me with his hot seed.

He wants me to keep going? But he'll see! He'll know that I'm enjoying this too much and then...oh wait. Maybe it doesn't matter if he knows. Maybe it would be even hotter if he did. I close my eyes, taking a deep breath before answering him again. Fine, but don't get any ideas. Just watch. *I start slowly moving the plug in and out of myself as I feel the heat building up inside of me.

God it feels so good...I can't help but moan louder now, arching my back against the mattress. His gaze is fixed on me, and I can tell he's getting harder by the second. The thought of him wanting to see this makes me even wetter, and I start rubbing myself through my underwear.

"Valerie...I..." He starts to say, his voice rough with need. "I want to touch you."