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“Fuck yes, baby, soak me,” he growls, and then his cock grows impossibly thick right before he pulls out of me, rips the condom off, and drops it to the ground before coming in long hot spurts all over my already soaked pussy.
The aftershocks from the vibrator still inside me draw my orgasm out in what feels like an endless spasm. I’m blissed out and spent, still drowning in pleasure.
“Holy fuck,” Monty whispers. “That was—” He silences both vibrators and carefully draws the one inside me out. “Fucking incredible.”
Barely able to open my eyes, let alone speak or put into words how that felt, I give him a weak smile.
He leans over me and presses a kiss to my cheek. “Be right back.”
I feel empty as the bed dips and Monty disappears. I don’t hear him return—I’m too tired—but my eyes blink open when I feel the brush of a warm washcloth against my skin.
After he’s finished cleaning me up, he sinks into the bed and pulls me into his chest. “You okay?”
“Yes,” I mumble sleepily.
“Rest, baby,” he whispers against my ear. “I’m not going anywhere.”
I drift off to sleep wishing those words were true.
Chapter 31
Monty
Me: 2500 words down…I’m thinking we should put all the items on your list in a jar and pick one out tonight. I’ll bring dinner too.
Turns out Penny’s incentivization is working wonders on my writing. I am officially ahead of the schedule I’d set out for myself after only a week of our new game.
I’m also enjoying testing out a new one of Penny’s fantasies every night.
When a response doesn’t come to my text right away, I slip my phone back into my pocket. I had to stop at the post office for Vovo, so I might as well run to the grocery store while I’m in town.
“We’re bowling tonight.”
I glance over my shoulder at Eli, who must be addressing me as there is no one else in here, and shake my head.
“Sorry, I’ve got plans with Penny tonight.”
“Not anymore,” he shoots back. “Tally just texted in the town chat that the girls are taking Daisy to Babs’s to have her hair cut like Farrah Fawcett.”
What the fuck?
My face must say exactly what I’m thinking because Eli points to my phone. “Look for yourself.”
Hope Harbor Happy Chat
Babs: Penny are you sure you don’t want to use the haircut yourself? I could give you a fabulous perm.
Tally: She’s sure. Besides, she’s not allowed to get a haircut again until after Christmas. She’s trying to grow out her bangs.
Rosie: I love her bangs.
Billie: Me too!
Tally: Ah, Billie has finally made her town chat debut! I’m so proud.
Billie: There might have been some peer pressure involved.
Rosie: I have no idea what you’re talking about. MWAHAHAHA
