“Anyone can shove a vibrator up a cunt,” Wingard said.
“Anyone can,” Stockard said. “But not everyone knows when it’s the right time to turn it off and on, or for how long.”
Funny, but to me that last part didn’t seem so much like a defense of her methods, but more like a challenge. What was it between these two? Did they hate each other that much? Or was it more like she wanted him, but knew his heart was already given away and couldn’t stand that someone else had gotten it? That sounded like the Stockard I knew, if you wouldn’t play ball then she would make your life a living hell. And right now that meant showing Wingard that she could get an intense orgasm out of Simone, one that he had never come close to getting.
Wingard flipped a hand in a dismissive gesture. “If you need a vibra
