She laid in the flickering light of a few candles, among the tangled silken bed sheets. Her chest rose and fell slowly with her relaxed breathing, a finger tracing the areola of a breast, slowly circling the soft skin and coaxing the nipple to rise and harden in gentle pleasure. The finger moved inward and a soft gasp escaped her lips as it brushed over the sensitive bud that tightened in response to her touch. She gently pinched and tugged, arching slightly as heat pooled between her legs. A soft moan worked its way into the room as her fingers became more rough, pulling harder and rolling the nipple between them, the sharp pain turning to liquid pleasure under her expert hands.
Her other hand strayed down between her legs seeking the wet warmth that built there. A deep ache had formed begging for something, anything to relieve it and she was happy to grant its wish. Her legs spread and her folds parted, revealing the soft pink of her sex and displaying her arousal. Another gasp as the cooler air caressed her heat. Her fingers slowly brushed across the sensitive skin, her clitoris tightening and making its own need known, but she avoided touching it just yet, wanting to drag out her pleasure. Instead her fingertip dipped into the well between her thighs and stroked meaningfully at her quivering walls. Another moan parted her lips and she inserted another finger, petting and working to satisfy her building need. The smell of her arousal was thick in the air and both of her nipples had tightened into stiff peaks, the ache deepening. Finally she moved her fingers to her clit, slathering it with her own juices and started to treat it. Her hips bucked and thrust unconsciously as she moan louder, her sex tightening in response to her pleasure as her release moved closer. Her fingers moved faster, her legs spreading to give her better access as her other hand started to alternate kneading her breast and pulling at her nipple. The pleasure was getting to be too much, she was right on the edge of orgasm, her body contorted on the bed, ready, and then- She stopped.
Taking her hands off of herself, she tangled them into the sheets and forced her body to relax. Breathing hard, she lay flat on the bed, letting the sweat that coated her body start to dry. She slowly sat up and grabbed a box off of the nightstand. She was going to play and enjoy herself, there was no need to finish just yet. She pulled out a dildo, a vibrator, and an anal plug, enjoying the quiver of her womanhood at the thought of these toys being used. She laid back down and guided the tip of the silicon erection to her wetness, coating it in her nectar and rubbing it across her engorged nub before slowly pushing it inside of her aching well. It filled her in a way her fingers couldn’t and she slowly thrusted it in and out, her hips moving in time. Her orgasm started to build once again as her hand worked her clit in time to the dildo. Moaning again, she upped the speed and roughness, taking as much pleasure as she could get, begging herself for more.
Again, she stopped right before climax, letting her body wind down before slowly pulling out the toy, letting her juices drip onto the bed sheets. She rolled over onto her hands and knees and carefully lubricated the anal plug and the hole it would go into. Her back arched as she pushed it in, a cry of pleasure leaving her lips as it settled into place. She paused, clit throbbing as she panted, letting her body get used to the new feeling. Still on her hands and knees, her legs spread and she rested her head on the mattress, her chest taking on her weight and leaving her hands free. Picking up the vibrator in one, she used the other to spread her folds once again. The vibrator buzzed to life and pressed against her nub, rubbing and sending spasms through her legs and womanhood. Her orgasm built much faster this time, ushered on by the vibrator and slick readiness of her ache. She could feel as it begged for release, but she held on just a little longer, torturing herself with the toy as it sent wave after wave of pleasure to her body.
Finally with a cry, her body arched and tightened with release. Her quaking pussy gushing with nectar as her nub pulsed and shivered. Her muscles continued to spasm as she fell limp on the bed, still pressing the vibrator to her clit making the orgasm last longer. She gave one last shudder and turned the toy off, leaving the other one where it was. Sweat cooled her body as she slowly relaxed, coming down from her high. Leaving the mess of toys, bedsheets, and bodily fluids as it was, she slowly drifted off, fully satisfied.
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