After her question, I was gone. The string of spit that bridged her lips to the toy's tip... Seeing that glow under her lights catapulted me over the edge. It would've taken a split second to tell her I was about to come, but there still wasn't enough time. I was already coming. In a state of stupor, I rammed my hips forward and I heard her gag. I stepped back and squeaked out an apology. Too many things were going on, everything was blurry—I wasn't sure what was happening anymore.

Next thing I knew, I was on Gray's bed. My head was resting on her soft, fluffy pillows. I...