The f**king dildo is big, but not quite as big as the one that has been tormenting me in bed since earlier. I glanced at Damian's length and then back at the toy in my hand. It looked so realistic, with veins similar to the real thing right in front of me now.
Damian climbed off the bed, and I shrieked when he grabbed my legs and pulled me until I was at the edge of the bed.
“Entertain me, wife… then I might tell you.” He pulled a chair and sat on it.
“B-But I’ve never used something like this… I’m embarrassed,” I whispered.
“I love it when you say you’re embarrassed but then drown in pleasure afterward... Your lewd face is breathtaking, Felicity.” I couldn’t tell if he was genuinely complimenting me or just wanted me to do what he asked.
I looked back at the dildo and noticed some bu
