Free Hershey's Kiss: A BWWM Pregnancy Romance Novel by Raven Ferrari Page B

the juices.
     
    Hershey then shoved the pink vibrator inside of her wetness slowly. She imagined that it was his… She placed it’s little bunny ears on her clitoris. The little ears fluttered from the vibrations and slapped her cherry like drummers on a goatskin. It was a tiny bit painful, but far more pleasurable. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she came long and hard. 
     
    Hershey cried out in a whisper when the vibrator slid into her pussy, and gasped when the bunny ears slapped her clit. The vibrations revved at a steady pace, stimulating her nerve endings, and allowing Hershey’s ecstasy to catch up with its speed. Her clit, G spot and vaginal walls engorged until they constricted tightly around the vibrator. She could feel slick fluid building up in her pussy. Was she going to squirt? That had never happened before while she was masturbating. But with thoughts of her sexy boss filling her head, anything was possible. The vibrator suctioned in, and out of her vagina. Each penetration felts like complete domination. Each withdrawal felt like her orgasm juices would finally get to see life outside of their pussy cave.
     
    Hershey pumped herself. She tried to push the vibrator in deeper and deeper. Whichever pussy muscles who were brave enough, and crazy enough, to fill with blood and become more engorged were squished back into submission, and shockwaves of lust whiplashed Hershey’s nerve endings, ordering them to submit. Submit she would. As Hershey pumped, she gradually cranked her breathing up until it was a groaning cry for mercy. Then, and only then, would the floodgates of her urethra break, sending out a gushing torrent of water, reminiscent of Niagara Falls. Hershey’s visual cortex short circuited, and she lost her ability to see for just a second as she came. It was a long orgasm, waves and bursts of pleasure erupted throughout her body.
     
    Her brain was low on oxygen as she exhaled a little bit more deeply out of satisfaction. Now this was all over. Her satisfaction was consumed, and then enjoyed. Now that it was gone, Hershey was snapped back into reality. And it wasn’t pretty. That Thumping’ Bunny could NEVER come close to how amazing she’d feel with Brandon’s cock inside of her. Hershey looked at her gooey vibrator and chucked it at the floor. She knew it now. She wanted more; the real thing…
     
    Hershey couldn’t believe she’d made such a rapid turn around. She was trying her best to stick to her guns: no complications. But Brandon was making it hard. He was unlike anyone she’d ever worked for and she’d worked for some high powered professional men. Brandon was different. He wasn’t just wealthy and ambitious. He was caring. He was pained. He was down to earth. Hershey wanted to throw out all her rules and just be with him, even if it was just once.
     
    Hershey had been so moody and pouty; she’d entirely missed all of the danger signals. She wasn’t paying attention to her surroundings because she was so wrapped up in her fantasies about Brandon. Hershey was too distracted to see that Jeanette had been staring at her from her slightly ajar front door. Jeanette’s face looked like pure misery.
     
    Her entire forehead was ruffled in pure rage. Jeanette couldn’t believe what she had just stumbled upon. It was gross! Jeanette couldn’t believe this little harlot had swooped in and taken control of her life. But witnessing this… Jeanette could use this. She wondered who that little bitch was fantasizing about. Probably my good for nothing husband. Jeanette thought to herself. Well, if she wanted to fantasize about Brandon, there was nothing stopping her. Jeanette just wanted to think of a way to use this to her advantage.
     
    Jeanette’s war to save her marriage (and golden goose investment) would have happened regardless of whether Hershey had ever applied to become an autistic boy’s au pair. It just so happened that Hershey’s timing was fucked up, and now,