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There's no denying that ever since your girlfriend brought up the subject of sex toys because she was curious to know a bit more about them and their functions, you've had a hard time forgetting the conversation ever since.
So you make it your personal mission. You need to find a way to get out of the loop and buy sex toys so that Alma can really answer your questions, both theoretical and practical, about these objects. After all, what kind of girlfriend would you be if you didn't do everything you could to make Alma understand more about the hundreds of uses of sex toys, right? You're just trying to teach her more about some of the customs and culture of people in the future, aren't you?
You just have to think of a way to buy what you want. Leaving the loop and the island is indeed an alternative, the first option that pops into your head, actually. However, you quickly dismiss it, since it would take you a while to get off the island and into the nearest town that might have a sex shop.
The internet, of course! You'd still have to leave the loop to access it, but it would only take a few minutes for you to find a shop in the UK that could send your order to the island.
So you make an excuse to go out, for an hour at most, so that your girlfriend allows you to leave the loop. Of course, one of the main rules of Miss Peregrine's home, and one that you had already broken before, you would never make the same mistake again, of going out without her permission.
"What an odd thing to happen. I went to pick up the letters I always get from other ymbrynes outside the loop, and this time a package came with them," says Alma, a few weeks after you placed the order online.
Your girlfriend closes the door behind her, placing the letters on a table near the entrance corridor, while she curiously examines the mysterious box.
“What’s in the box, Miss Peregrine?” asks Millard curiously, approaching the headmistress and about to take the package from her hands.
In a quick movement, you grab the package and snatch it from the older woman's hands before the boy can open it. You can tell she's a bit surprised by your sudden action.
"Why did you take the package?" asks Millard in a confused tone.
"It's mine," you immediately say, holding it close to your chest.
"What's in the package?" he asks.
Alma turns to you with a slight furrow in her brow.
"Yes, what is it?" she asks, her voice tinged with curiosity and suspicion.
You scratch the back of your head, a little embarrassed by the whole situation.
"It's just a couple of personal things from before I moved here," you say, trying to sound casual.
Thankfully he doesn't insist on the matter. Alma, on the other hand, gives you a look that clearly indicates she doesn't entirely believe your explanation. However, she doesn't say anything and simply crosses her arms, maintaining her doubtful expression.
You give her a quick kiss on the cheek and whisper to her, "I’ll show you later," before heading up to your shared bedroom with her. You make sure to keep the package hidden, not wanting anyone else to find out what’s in it.
Despite your anxiety and curiosity to see your girlfriend's reaction to your unusual purchase, you have to hold back until you can show her what's inside the package. It's only when she resets the loop and all the children are in their bedrooms ready for bed that the long-awaited moment arrives.
As soon as you close the door to your bedroom, the ymbryne turns to you with a curious expression.
"Alright," she says, a hint of anticipation in her voice, "Now that we're alone, can you tell me what's inside that package?"
You let out a sigh. You retrieve the package from its hiding place and sit down on the bed, feeling a mix of anxiety and excitement.
"I bought sex toys," you confess to your girlfriend, your cheeks flushing slightly with embarrassment.
Her cheeks also flush with embarrassment, and her expression shifts from curiosity to surprise.
"Why did you buy them?" she asks, her voice tinged with uncertainty.
You smile.
"I didn't forget how curious you were about them," you say, your voice soft. "So I thought I'd surprise you and satisfy that curiosity of yours."
Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red, and she seems a bit embarrassed but also intrigued.
“Oh... I...” she stutters, unsure of how to respond. “I didn’t expect you to... remember that...”
You smile again.
“Do you want to take a look at the stuff I bought?” you ask softly, hoping to ease her discomfort and gauge her interest.
She hesitates for a moment, but then sits down next to you on the bed, her cheeks still flushed.
"Okay," she says, her voice a little shaky. "Show me what you bought."
You open the package and pull out the first item. You can see your girlfriend's eyes widen slightly as she looks at it.
"Do you know what this is?" you ask, a hint of anticipation in your voice.
She stares at it, her cheeks turning even redder than before. She shakes her head slightly, still looking a bit overwhelmed.
"No," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I don't know what it is..."
"This is a wand vibrator," you explain, with a more calm but soft tone in your voice. "It’s designed to provide external stimulation. It's battery operated, and you can adjust the intensity of the vibrations to your preference."
Her cheeks turn even redder, her eyes locked onto the toy in your hand.
"I... I see..." she stutters, clearly a bit overwhelmed but also fascinated. She glances at you, her expression a mix of curiosity and nervousness.
You reach into the box and pull out another item.
"This one is a clitoral suction vibrator," you say, holding it up for her to see. "It's designed to provide targeted stimulation, and it uses vacuum to create a gentle suction sensation."
You can see her eyes widening even more.
"I... I can’t even imagine what that might feel like," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper, her cheeks turning even redder.
You smile softly, feeling both fascination and affection seeing her reactions. You want her to understand and feel comfortable with the idea.
"There's only one way to find out," you say in a teasing but caring tone, gently placing the toy on the bed.
She becomes momentarily silent, her gaze shifting from the bed to you. You reach into the box and pull out another item.
"And this one," you say, holding it up for her to see, "is a g-spot vibrator. It's curved and specifically designed to target the g-spot for internal stimulation."
Her cheeks flush, and she hesitantly reaches her hand into the box. Alma gently picks up the last item and holds it in her trembling hand, her eyes wide.
"What is... what is this?" she manages to ask, her voice barely above a whisper.
You gently place a hand on her trembling hand, trying to reassure her.
"Do you remember when I explained what a strap-on is to you?" you ask softly, recalling the previous conversation.
The older woman looks at you shyly, still holding the toy in her hand.
"Is this the kind of object you..." she hesitates, her voice trailing off. "Is this the kind of object you have used... with other partners before?"
You smile gently.
"It's similar to a strap-on, but this one is different," you explain. "This one is called a double-sided strap-on, which means it has a toy at both ends. It's designed for mutual pleasure."
Her eyes widen even more, and her cheeks turn a deeper shade of red.
"Mutual pleasure...?" she repeats softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
She seems to be processing the idea, a mixture of curiosity and embarrassment evident in her expression. You nod softly, moving closer to her, your mouth reaching her neck. You gently kiss her skin, feeling her shiver softly.
"The kids are probably asleep by now," you whisper in her ear, your voice soft and seductive.
She lets out a quiet gasp, her body pressing closer to yours. She leans her head back, allowing you more access to her skin.
"I... I don't know if we should..." she stutters, her voice filled with hesitation and desire.
Her eyes dart around the room, as if expecting someone to barge in any moment. You sense her hesitation and gently pull back, looking into her eyes.
"If you don't want to do anything, we don't have to," you say softly, your tone gentle and understanding. "No pressure, babe."
She looks into your eyes, her cheeks still flushed.
"I... I want to," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's just... it's all new to me, and I'm not sure how to handle all of this." She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage. "But I trust you," she adds.
You lean in and gently peck her lips.
"How about we take a shower or a bath together? It might help you relax." you suggest softly. You gesture towards the toys on the bed and add, "You can pick which toy you want us to use."
Her cheeks redden even more, but this time her expression shifts to something more determined, excitement and nervousness still present in her features.
"A... a bath sounds nice," she stutters, her voice a little shaky. "And... I... I'll choose one toy."
She looks at items on the bed, her eyes roaming over them before her gaze finally settles on a specific one. You notice which one she has picked, and can’t help but let out a small smirk, secretly pleased.
You stand up and then offer her your hand, saying softly, "Come on, love."
In the blink of an eye you find yourselves in the bathroom, naked, waiting for the warm water to fill the bath. As soon as the bath is full, you reach out to help Alma in before following her.
You and her sink into the warm bath, the water enveloping your bodies in a comforting embrace. And when you're both settled, you lean in, capturing her lips in a tender kiss. As your lips meet, you gently take the toy from her hand, your fingers brushing against hers.
You break the kiss, your gaze meeting hers, and ask, "How do you want to do this?"
Your voice is gentle, yet there's a hint of anticipation in it. You want to make sure she feels comfortable.
Her cheeks turn a deep shade of red, and she takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she tries to compose herself.
"I... I'm not sure," she admits, her voice tinged with vulnerability. "I've never done anything like this before. I trust you, though."
You gently caress her cheek with one hand, your touch soothing and caring.
"How about I make love to you with this?" you ask softly, your eyes locking onto hers. "Or would you like to use it on me?"
Her breaths come out in shallow gasps. She hesitates for a moment, processing your words.
"I... I think I want you to..." she stutters, her voice trembling with a mix of nervousness and desire. "I want you to... use it on me."
You lean in, pecking her lips softly, before whispering, "Then I need to put the smaller end of the toy inside me."
Your words send a shiver down her spine, but she nods softly, her breathing becoming heavier.
Your girlfriend watches as you prepare yourself, her gaze filled with both fascination and shyness. As you slide the smaller end of the toy inside, a gasp escapes your lips and you brace yourself, your hand gripping her shoulder to keep yourself steady.
Then you start kissing her cheeks gently, moving from soft pecks to more lingering kisses on her jaw and down her neck, making her let out a soft whimper, her body arching slightly against yours.
You can feel her shiver softly under your touch, and when you pull away for a moment, you whisper, "I'm going to prepare you now, baby."
"Yes...please," she whispers, her voice filled with antecipation and nervousness. She leans back against the edge of the tub, her legs parting slightly to make room for you.
You reach between her legs, your fingers gently rubbing her clit in slow, circular motions. Her body trembles and arches under your touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips. Her hips begin to move slightly, seeking more friction as you continue to tease her. Her eyes flutter closed, and her head falls back, a low moan escaping her lips. Her body is trembling slightly and her hand reaches out, grasping at your arm, her grip tight and needy.
"Y-You... you're... ahh..." she stutters, unable to form a coherent sentence as her breath comes in ragged gasps.
"Do you want me to make you cum right now, or do you want me to stop and fill you up?" You whisper into her ear, your voice low and husky as you continue to rub her clit.
Her cheeks turn a deep shade of crimson, and her breathing becomes even more ragged.
"I... I... I want... I want you to make me cum," she gasps, her voice barely above a whisper.
Your movements become more frantic as you feel her body responding to your touch. Your mouth moves from her neck to her chest, and you gently suck on her nipple, while your fingers continue to work her clit. Her body tenses up as you switch between her nipples, her moans growing more desperate. Her grip on your arm tightens even more, her fingers digging into your skin. She clings to you, her nails digging into your arm. Her head is thrown back, her hair now slightly damp from the steam of the bath, and her teeth sink into your shoulder to muffle her moans. Her body is trembling more violently now as the waves of pleasure build up inside of her, her grip on you growing tighter with every passing moment.
"Are you close, babe?" you ask softly, your voice filled with lust as you feel her body trembling uncontrollably against you.
"Y-yes," she gasps, her voice trembling just as much as her body. "I'm so close... don't stop..."
She arches her back, pressing herself against you, seeking more of your touch, more of the pleasure you're giving her. Her breathing is ragged, her eyes squeezed shut as she fights to hold on to her release. You gently lift her chin with one hand, forcing her to meet your gaze.
"Look at me, baby," you huskily command, your eyes locked onto hers. "You look so pretty when you come."
As those words leave your lips, her body tenses up even more, and with a shuddering gasp, she lets go, her eyes never leaving yours.
Once she comes down from her high, her eyes flutter open, her body trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. She looks at you, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. Her body gradually relaxes, and her breathing begins to slow.
Once she has fully come down from her peak, you lean in close, pressing a soft kiss to her lips before asking softly, "Are you ready for me to make love to you with the toy now, love?"
"I... I'm ready," she whispers, her voice still shaky. "I want you... I want you inside me."
You give her a mischievous smirk, and then you lean in, capturing her lips in a deep kiss. When you finally break apart, you sit down in the tub, your gaze locked onto hers.
"Straddle me," you command softly, your voice filled with an authority that only intensifies her arousal.
She hesitates for a moment, her cheeks reddening once again. But then, she slowly straddles you, her knees sinking into the water on either side of your legs. The movement causes the water to stir softly, creating small ripples around you both.
You reach down, taking the outside part of the toy in one of your hands. The movement, even though it’s small, makes you feel the smooth silicon rub against your walls, which causes you to whine.
"It might hurt a bit at first since you're only used to my fingers," you say softly, your voice tinged with huskiness. "But I'll go slow, alright?"
She nods, her expression a mixture of nerves and excitement.
"I trust you," she whispers, her voice so low that you can barely hear her above the sound of the water.
She braces herself, her hands clenching the edge of the tub, and braces herself for what's to come. Then you slowly rub the tip of the toy over her folds, spreading her arousal and lubricating it. The toy slides against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
"So wet," you whisper, your voice filled with desire. "You're so eager for me."
The ymbryne's body quivers under your touch.
"Please," she whispers, her voice filled with need.
You slowly push the toy inside her, inch by inch, watching her expression closely to make sure she's not in any pain. Her eyes widen as the toy enters her, and she lets out a soft gasp, her hands gripping the edge of the tub even tighter.
"A-ah..." she moans softly, her body adjusting to the feeling of being filled.
You pause once the toy is fully inside her, giving her a moment to adjust to the size. You gently caress her thighs, trying to help her relax.
"Take your time, baby," you say softly, your voice soothing. "It's up to you how we go at it. You let me know when you're ready."
Alma takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she tries to get used to the feeling. Her body is trembling slightly, but her eyes are fixed on you, a mix of trust and desire in her gaze.
"I'm... I'm okay. You can move," she whispers, her voice shaky but with a hint of determination.
You place your hands on her waist, guiding her up slightly as you begin to move your hips. You start slow and gentle, watching her reaction to make sure she's comfortable. Her breath quickens as you move in sync with her, her body taking on a rhythmic motion. She clings to you, her fingers digging into your shoulders as each movement sends waves of pleasure through her body. The rubs against your walls with every movement you make. You bite your lip, trying to hold back your moans as the pleasure builds up inside you.
After a few thrusts, you can feel the tension building up inside you, your body desperate for release. But you force yourself to hold back, wanting to prolong the moment for as long as possible and not wanting to hurt her. But suddenly stops moving, a look of concern crossing her face.
"Are you okay?" she asks, her voice filled with worry. "Did I hurt you?"
She starts to pull away, concerned that she's causing you pain. But you quickly reach out, placing your hands on her arms and pulling her back towards you.
"No, no, you didn't hurt me," you reassure her softly. "I’m—I’m about to come baby, please don’t stop.”
"Oh," she whispers, her cheeks turning a deep shade of red as she processes your words.
She starts to ease her movements again, riding you with a bit more confidence now. Her hands tremble slightly as they run down your shoulders. You grip her butt cheeks tightly, guiding her as she rides you. Her ass is soft and firm in your hands, and you can feel her muscles flexing as she moves.
"Fuck," you curse under your breath, the pleasure becoming almost unbearable.
You can feel your orgasm building up, and you know it won't be long before you come undone.
"Are you close, baby?" you whisper, your voice low and breathy as you try to hold yourself back.
"I'm... I’m getting there," she replies, her voice just as shaky as your own. "Just a little bit more."
You speed up your motions, feeling the water ripple around you as you move faster.
"You're doing so good, baby," you say, your voice filled with praise. "You're taking me so well..."
Her eyes flutter shut, and her mouth falls open as she moans your name.
"Oh god... don't stop," she gasps, her nails digging into your shoulders. "I'm so close... I'm so close..."
One of your hands leaves her cheek, finding her clit and gently rubbing it.
"That's it, love," you whisper, rubbing in just the right way to push her over the edge.
Her body tenses up, her back arching as she comes, her fingernails digging into your skin.
"Y-you... you..." she gasps, barely able to form a coherent thought. "F-f-f... oh god... I... I..."
You can't help but follow her over the edge, your orgasm hitting you hard and fast as you hold her close.
She's limp against you, completely sated. Her breathing is labored, her body trembling from the intensity of her release.
"I... I don't think I can move," she gasps, her head falling forward to rest on your shoulder. "I’m... I’m gonna feel this tomorrow."
You chuckle softly, your body still humming with pleasure. You gently kiss her cheek before murmuring into her ear, "So, did you like using a toy?"
She nods weakly, her body still feeling boneless.
"Yes," she whispers, her voice barely above a breath. "I... I liked it a lot."
You gently trail your fingers along her skin, savoring the feeling of her body against yours.
"I can't wait to experiment with the other toys with you," you hum, your voice filled with anticipation. "There's so many possibilities... so many ways to make you feel good."
A small shiver runs through her body, and you can hear the slight catch in her breath. She looks at you through hooded eyes, a mixture of satisfaction and curiosity in her gaze.
"I... I..." she hesitates, her voice betraying a hint of excitement. "I can't wait, either."
You gently take hold of her neck, tilting her head up to meet your gaze. Your eyes lock onto hers as you lean in, capturing her lips in a lingering kiss.
"I love you, Alma," you murmur when you finally part, your lips hovering just a few inches away from hers.
Her expression softens, and a small smile tugs at the corners of her lips.
"I love you too," she whispers back, her voice filled with tenderness.