"You can't think about this.. you just need a stress reliever; Jimmy isn't dumb." She mumbled to herself before tossing her phone away from her on the other side of the bed.
She sighed and looked up at the cracklepop ceiling. Stress reliever...
Syrah reached under her bed and grabbed the small shoebox she kept under there, smirking to herself. One of her favorite battery operated boyfriends were stored and hidden away inside, pink and ready for use when she opened the box.
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The sound of the buzzing escaping from the small vibrator made her legs tingle as she opened her legs and pressed it against her pearl. Her eyes rolled back almost instantly as the impact sent waves through her body. This was exactly what she needed.
Somehow in the midst of her fingering and applying the vibrating toy against her clit, her mind found Ray. "Ray..." She hissed under her breath as her moans got louder in the empty house.
She arched her back as she neared her climax. Her attraction to that taken man was getting out of control at this point and as much as she wanted to deny it, his name coming off her tongue in the heat of the moment proved the exact opposite of what she wanted to think. She wanted this man so badly, it was hell.
"Ray.." She moaned louder with more confidence.
Suddenly the door opened and Syrah sat up quickly, trying to get herself together but when she saw Raymun standing there... she damn near lost it, continuing to play with herself as he watched. It was so wrong but it felt so damn right.
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