The toy slid home with a wet, obscene sound.

Riley pushed it deeper, slow and deliberate, until the curved base kissed Maya’s swollen clit. Maya’s back arched hard off the thin mattress, a broken moan tearing out of her throat. Her cunt clenched around the intrusion, still fluttering from the first orgasm, greedy for more.

“Look at you,” Riley murmured, voice rough. She twisted the toy once, watching Maya’s face. “Taking it so fucking well. Your boyfriend ever make you this wet?”

Maya shook her head, unable to form words. Riley started thrusting—short, precise strokes that dragged the curve over that sensitive front wall every single time. The wet slap...