Jealous watching Ashley dancing with Matt who's getting handsy

You stand on the sidelines, watching as Matt's hands wander down Ashley's back, his fingers grazing the top of her ass. Your heart races, and the plug seems to pulse in sync with your jealousy. You want to pull her away from him, but you know that's not part of the night. Instead, you take a deep breath and remind yourself of your role in this twisted game of seduction.

Garvin, the black guy that took your anal virginity with Ashley on Halloween, walk over asking. "So what? She can fuck fake ass handsome guys like him too?" He says with a smirk. You nod, trying to play it cool, but the vibrations from the plug are making it harder to focus on the conversation.

"What cat got the tongue?" Garvin's voice is like a knife, cutting through the buzz of the dance floor. You turn to face him, the vibrations in your ass making you squirm uncomfortably. He leans in, his breath hot against your neck. "You look... different tonight," he says, his eyes scanning your body up and down. "I like it. Fishnets was awesome on your on you last Halloween. But this cute dress really suits you."

You grit your teeth, trying to keep the anger and arousal from showing on your face. "Just here to support Ashley," you reply, trying to sound nonchalant.