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“Don't do this tonight.” “Don't do what?” I demanded, pressing my hand against his broad chest to shove him back. He didn't budge an inch. He felt like solid stone beneath my palms. “Don't get angry? You lock me in a room like a dirty secret while you host a party for the Morettis! You smell like her, Seb! You bring her perfume into my room!” I pushed him again, harder this time, trying to drive him back toward the door. “Touch me with those hands after touching her glass, and I swear to God—”

The next day at work felt like absolute torture. I was the manager of Velvet Desires, an upscale adult store located in a quiet corner of the city. We sold high-end toys, luxurious lingerie, premium lubes, and everything a woman could possibly want to explore her deepest fantasies. Normally I loved my job. I helped shy customers find their first vibrator, recommended the perfect bullet for discreet public play, and smiled through awkward conversations with complete confidence. Today, however, I could barely concentrate on anything.

Did we have sex? Of course. Just not frequently. The casino has some interesting stores within it including a sexy boutique specializing in lingerie and herbals for enhancing, healing, and recovery. He ordered some for me and I started taking a specific blend of herbs and applied some creams and ointments to help me. It has helped. It’s worked wonders actually and we were able to have a couple more rounds without too much trouble. “We didn’t fuck like rabbits,” I finally confess and she surprisingly smiles at that. “He’s been really patient with me and helping me get the right stuff to heal, recover, and all that. Will we fuck like rabbits in the future? Probably.”

Her cheeks flamed so fast she felt the heat all the way to her ears. He’d taken her to a sex‑toy shop. That was what S.T. meant. Her jaw dropped as she spun in a slow circle, eyes wide. There were shelves and glass displays stretched out around them—vibrators in every color, sleek dildos, ropes and cuffs, things she couldn’t even name. Some looked tame while others looked like they belonged in a medieval museum. “Oh my God,” she breathed.

I lay collapsed across Mark's chest, body trembling uncontrollably, pussy still stretched wide around both cocks buried deep inside me. Their latest loads mixed with the previous ones, creating a hot, sloppy mess that leaked steadily out around their shafts, running in thick rivers down my thighs and soaking the leather couch beneath us. The office smelled heavily of sex now, sweat, cum, my own juices, all thick in the air and clinging to my skin.

I followed behind her, wondering where she wanted us to go at this time of night. My questioning gaze changed when I looked at the name of the building we stood in front of. "We aren't here to get what I think, right?" I asked. "Don't be funny; we are here to get just that," she said, pulling me in with her. It was a kinky shop where sex toys and related BDSM items were sold. "You know, sometimes when I have sex with my partners, I prefer using these things; the clothes just hit differently," she said, pulling out a cute cat-like matching lingerie.

I caressed the box, tempted to open it and look at the size of the package. Yesterday, I did a swift search on different online stores and came across one that sells real like sex tools, right here in Crescent! My heart skipped in delight when I laid my eyes on one particular male like cock, looking so hard and erected. It reminded me of Diego's dick. It triggered my libido, forcing me to place an order without caring about the price. As long as the money in my hold was enough for the purchase, I was ready. The only thing I did to verify my order was by giving them the Alpha's home address with no number, so that they'd see my order was legit.

To be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

The shop owner smiles back and begins showing me everything I may need before the twins arrive. To say that I bought out the whole store is not an exaggeration. I don't think there was anything that I did not buy. It's not a huge store; they specialize in just items that can go for either sex. Some parents, like us, don't want to know, and shopping in stores that shoves blues and pinks in your face is overwhelming and stressful, so I love how this shop is set up. I thought I had wanted to know the sex and was really getting to the point of finding out, but finding this store stopped that. I've found so many of the cutest items here that what we have makes no difference. All we have to concen