Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Steamy Stories
Her knees buckled, and she slid down the wall to the floor, her body twitching and trembling with the powerful aftershocks.
She lay there in a heap, a boneless, panting mess. The vibrator had fallen from her hand and was still buzzing on the floor beside her. The beads were still inside her, a heavy, secret weight.
Adrian stood up and walked over to her. He knelt down beside her, his presence a warm, solid weight. He reached between her legs and slowly, gently, began to pull the beads out of her ass, one by one. Each one popped free, sending a fresh, jarring wave of pleasure-pain through her overstimulated body. When the last one was out, she felt empty and spent.