Back into the light

That’s when I remember my new toy and I sit up, quickly reaching under my pillow where I’d hidden it before. I part my lips and place it so it sits just inside my entrance. The prongs are resting against my clit, ready to go to work. I’m trembling as I look at my reflection. Glowing, breathing hard, eyes bright and wild like an animal. I switch it on and gasp as its vibrations start to run through me.

I lie back and place my hand on it, pressing it deeper into me. The buzzing runs all the way along my folds, inside me and drives me crazy. I want to come, I want to come so badly! The prongs hit me just where I need it and my clit doesn’t know what’s hit it. I’m gasping, moaning and writhing about all over the bed. When I climax, it’s going to be massive and I’m shaking in anticipation.

I imagine those prongs are his tongue – flicking my clit and him eating my pussy as if he was starving. I can feel it, the knot of tension building in the pit of my stomach. In response, I turn the level up and the vibration increases in speed and intensity as do my moans and groans. My legs are going wild, thrashing and wriggling. The vibrations echo along every fold, every nook, every cranny, inside me to my core. The build up continues and I feel myself tensing, ready to explode. I scream out as one orgasm after another crashes through my body. Bang! Bang! Bang! One after the other! Strong, violent orgasms! My body arches and convulses, my thighs crash together. My vaginal muscles contract so powerfully that the toy is almost fired out. I hold it there to keep the tremors coming. Throb after throb as I still climax until I can’t bear it any longer.