My legs slowly spread apart. In stockings my heels press in against the cold sheet. My hips buck as my body shivers.
All day I’ve been wanting this, and holding back from pleasure grows more agonizing every second. I’m craving it, again.
I feel the surge of heat between my legs. My fingers can’t resist but trace the pattern of lace all the way down my body.
I pause at the edge of my panties. I think of your hands ripping through the lace, destroying any barrier between our skin. Your cock throbbing through your pants. I forget to breathe. Again.
You’ll know if I give in, I promised I’d wait for you to come home. Still, my fingers trace down. Even through the lace I can feel the warmth. I am dripping.
I want it now. Maybe just a touch will be enough to hold me off, I think. I’m lying. I don’t care. I let my fingers graze the very edge of my clit. With my eyes closed, it becomes your tongue. I think of your mouth, my thighs parted with your hands locking them in place.
My body is fighting for more. I can’t wait a second longer. I circle against my clit. I can hear the wetness now, I feel it run down to my ass. I check the time again.
This is your fault anyway, you left me begging for your cock. You knew how badly I needed to be fucked, and here you left me waiting. My fingers slide into my pussy. They can’t do the things yours do. Still I thrust against them, my hips rocking into it. I need your cock, how dare you tell me to wait.
I rock against my hand, I feel myself begin to moan. I’ve waited long enough. I feel the heat spreading through my body. I’m no longer in control of my hips thrusting. I ride up and down. My heart is racing.
I can feel it rise. It starts in my thighs before the heat flushes my face. I cannot resist the pleasure. I moan as my body releases. I’m floating with the waves as they rush through me. My cunt pulses, bringing my body back to earth. I exhale a last moan. I’m at peace. Content. For now.
My eyes open. How didn’t I hear anything? I must have gotten too carried away.
“When did you get home?” I ask.
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