Still exhausted from her orgasm, Melody said nothing as I rummaged through some drawers. I could tell she was watching me, but she was too afraid to speak up.
"How was your first orgasm?" I asked, turning around.
Melody blushed and turned away. "It was better than I expected," she admitted. "But it was still a sin, and I'm only doing it because you **** me too."
Such a stubborn one that one. She was so adorable. I couldn't wait to break her. I could tell that there was a ton of untapped sexual frustration inside her, and that first orgasm was just the beginning.
Turning back towards the drawer, I surveyed my collection of toys. I had a variety of dildos, big and small, a couple buttplugs, a few vibrators, a big magic wand, a strap-on, and some others as well. As well as handcuffs, blindfolds, and some other kinkier stuff.
I smirked and turned to face her. "Don't worry, Melody. I'll find exactly what you like and have you begging for more." I flashed a wicked smile, and I could see the fear in her eyes. The only question now was what toy to use on her?
