Chapter 67
Erina
My heart raced. I couldn’t take my eyes off Norman when he returned to his table of goodies. The feather had been one thing, with the soft delicate vibrations flowing through me, but that bullet? Even though it was obviously on a low setting, the build-up it created was intense. The softness of the device, the positioning. My God, how was I going to survive whatever else he had planned?
He came back to me, but whatever he had, it was inside a little black bag. He smirked. “It’s going to be a surprise, doll. Close your eyes, and relax your muscles. You’re going to be taken straight to heaven. When we’re through? You’re going to be floating.”
I didn’t want to disobey; I was too curious. Clenching my eyes shut, I forced myself to relax. He massaged my thighs, hands moving softly over my skin. One hand moved away and a warm gel was rubbed into me. He worked his way lower and lower, squirting more gel before a gloved finger pushed against my ass. “What?” I whispered.
“Relax, this is g

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