Her audible gasp made my cock twitch, but not as much as her spicy scent invading my nose. That wasn’t just fear. I held the gun up to her face, pushing the button on the device and fitting it inside the glock’s hole. It was a perfect fit. Guess I now knew why it was called a bullet. “How often do you use this little thing?” She ignored me, huffing and looking away as I turned it on. I held the gun in my grip, and the toy made the entire gun vibrate with more power than I imagined possible. Walking over to the side of the bed she was sitting on, I took my other hand and poked her chest, her
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