With the dildo. Duh.

Still glowing from the orgasm, I giggled a little and searched the bed for the glass rod. Finding it, I picked it up and almost dropped it straight away - it was still slippery with Chrissie's saliva.

"Spread those legs for me," I whispered sweetly, stroking her inner thigh with the wet tip of the dildo.

Obediently, her long, smooth thighs parted, and I heard her gasp quietly as I dragged the dildo closer and closer to her entrance. As it brushed against her clit, I felt her shudder slightly in anticipation, and I grinned.

"You gon' take it like a good lil whore?" I whispered, returning to my Texan accent.

Chrissie giggled. "Oh yeah, mister, fuck me," she said, following my lead and adopting her Brooklyn accent again.

Grinning, I leant down and kissed her as I slowly pushed the dildo into her; her tongue slid into my mouth, and she writhed beneath me and pulled me closer. With our lips locked, I suddenly thrust the remainder of the dildo into her, and Chrissie let out a muffled squeak.

As I slowly pulled the dildo back out, I broke off the kiss and moved down to her boobs, which I began to tease with my tongue. I heard Chrissie sigh heavily.

"Oh my God, mister," she muttered. "You're so big."

I giggled and thrust the entirety of the dildo into her again, and she flinched, before laughing slightly. "Holy shi-ah!" Chrissie moaned as I thrust again. And again.

Getting into a rhythm, I licked and nibbled at her erect nipples as I pounded the dildo into her over and over. In the same rhythm, Chrissie let out soft, high-pitched squeals - honestly, I was amazed at how quiet she was being; if that had been me, I would've been screaming the house down.

"You getting close yet, girlie?" I drawled.

"Yeah," she panted. "Oh God yeah, I'm close!"

Seconds later, the bed shook as her body trembled and buckled, and I slowed the pace of the dildo to let her bask in her orgasm. Her nipple poked my forehead as she arched her back, and I flinched away slightly. In the darkness, I could just about make out her face, which was frozen in a silent scream of pleasure.

Gradually, she managed to suck air into her lungs as her spasms subsided. "Holy shit," Chrissie laughed. "Holy shit, that was amazing!"

Grinning, I kissed her, pulling the dildo out of her and throwing it to the floor. She kissed me back passionately, before breaking it off and running a finger down my bare sternum. "You're so hot," she smiled.

"You're hotter," I smirked, and my eyes widened as she pecked me on the lips. "Although you need to work on your accent."

She punched me jokingly on the shoulder. "You were fucking my brains out!" she protested.

"Kidding," I laughed.