Like a wet, hard nub.
I caress once and I have to suddenly stop.
My body shivers.
It feels way too good.
I grit my teeth, groan and go back for more.
I’m beyond horny at this point. Right now I just have this insatiable need to orgasm. I can feel the glow of embers in my depth, waiting to release…
I move my fingers faster, making a left to right motion.
My hips gently rock forward and back.
It’s those motions put together that just… oh, it fucking works…
I end up scratching at the wall.
There’s a rush building up inside me.
I let out breathless oohh’s and ahhh’s…
I remind myself I need to do this more often.
Self-pleasure… that’s right…
Mila, be quiet and finish.
Okay. Sorry.
I put my head back, letting the shower water pummel my chest.
I inch back just enough so the rushing water pelts my breasts. My nipples.
I’m right there… I can feel it.
The edge. Inching closer.
I bite my bottom lip and whimper.
My left hand is now at my side. I make a fist. My hand shakes.
“Yes,” I purr. “Fuck… yes… right there…”
I’m speaking as though it’s not myself delivering the wonderful sense of pleasure.
One breath away from climax and I burst out with the happiest sound I may have ever made in my life.
My fingers twist against my clit.
I’m tossed over that brilliant edge.
Everything is colliding at once.
“Yes,” I whisper.
I open my eyes for a second and quickly close them again.