I stood in the doorway and watched as you played. You slipped the toy in and out and all along your folds, slick and ready. You shivered and shook, oblivious in your pleasure. When you finally felt the weight of my gaze, you paused, watching me as I watched you.

I nodded, a silent command, and you began again. I watched as you came. Your toy buried deep. Your eyes never leaving mine. Only then did I approach, unbuttoning my shirt as you spread your legs, a grin on your lips.