It was 3 in the morning, and Sanjay was wide awake. Her covers pushed to the bottom of her bed, and the pillows smushed against her headboard.
The light from her alarm clock gave the room a calm blue glow, and the hum of the fan was the perfect white noise. So why couldn’t she sleep?
Sanjay was restless, switching from a fetal position, to full x extension, then to laying on her stomach. Her gray shorts were beginning to ride up her crotch with all her thrashing. She had shed her pajama shirt a while back, leaving her puffy nippled tits smushed against the mattress.
Sanjay pulled a pillow under her, groaning into it, “I just want to sleep!”
That’s when the A/C kicked on, it’s deep whirr startling Sanjay at first. But she settled when she felt the cold air hit her tan skin. It’s currents dragging along her curves.
The cold feeling almost like strong hands dripping down her. It’s grasp tightening around her thighs, pushing them apart and pulling at her shorts.
The air licking her neck and blowing chilly air on her dark nipples, making them hard. Flicks on the tip of her tits, licks deep in the crook of her neck. The feeling of hands at her thighs once again appearing.
Sanjay bit her lip, the a/c never felt this good before…
She hooked her finger on her shorts and lifted them off of her. At that she felt the air flush down to her pussy with an eagerness.
The cold air mixed with her wet juices ignited a feeling she had never felt before. Heat from arousal kept her warm as the a/c sipped at her pussy like a cup, juices flowing from her.
A thwick at her clit every now and then as the cold air’s tongue licked her clean.
Sanjay clutched her pillows, pushing her head back and laying her legs flat on her bed. The licks, and sucks that the a/c made becoming more and more powerful.
Sanjay began to feel a surge of emotion but then everything stopped as the a/c cut off…
This is great. Fresh idea. Loved it! Would love to see a continuation.