The wetness seeped through my panties, my breath coming in shallow breaths. My fingers playing with the wetness beneath. My nails slowly digging into my clit, the pinching sensation driving me wild. I bucked under the sensation of my own fingers. I screamed internally, all I can think of is how badly I want to cum. How badly I want to feel that release all through my body.
My fingers found their way lower, sliding in and out of the wetness now. One at first, then two, then finally three. My breath still came in shallow breaths, the orgasm was upon me. I could feel the build up. And I knew exactly what would push me over the edge into that ocean of pleasure.
My third finger slips from the delicate wetness and traces itself down into the deep beyond. The wetness has already seeped down this far by itself, but all the extra wetness just makes for a more pleasurable experience.
My finger slips inside me. My body buckles again. Two fingers in one hole, one in another. My body can no longer hold back the pleasure, with a release of energy and spasm my body expels my fingers and like waves in the ocean the orgasm crashes around me over and over. Until finally there’s a break in the waves and the pleasure settles into a calm ocean once again.
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