Vivian's POV
A soft curse escaped my lips as the sensation overwhelmed me.
"Yes, daddy."
The device moved deeper and I gasped, my body lifting from the mattress without my control. Liam guided it with precision that left me breathless and desperate. His hand pressed against my hip, keeping me in place like he refused to let me escape this moment.
The initial discomfort faded quickly, replaced by thoughts of how his thickness would feel stretching me instead.
This had moved beyond any simple test.
This was pure agony disguised as pleasure. Something deep inside warned me we had only just begun.
My sharp intake of breath cut short as the toy stopped moving, buried deep while my muscles clenched around it uselessly. I lay there completely exposed and bound, powerless to do anything except experience every sensation he chose to give me.
"Why did you stop?" The question left me breathless. I expected many things, but not the sudden strike against my most sensitive spot.
