HNT below…

I woke up in the middle of the night, My pussy was aching, really aching as if someone had been sucking my tits and just grazing the outside of my lips with his fingers. I could not remember my dream, but I knew that it was sexual, and left me wanting.

I reached into my side dressed drawer, reaching for the first thing I could grab on to. It was my new Rabbit. Thank God it was charged. I pushed it inside my cunt and turned it on. First the shaft, then the vibrator. I pushed it in deep, trying to remember my dream, not wanting to wake up completely, but wanting, needing to release this ache. I rabbit ears were doing their magic as the shaft rubbed against my g-spot again and again. Mmmmmmmm. This is no a thrusting toy, but I tend to thrust it instinctively. I have to. I need that, even though the rabbit loses contact with my clit. I needed to be fucked. That’s what gets me. Fuck me. Oh God…

Pushing my hips up towards the invisible body above me. My mind racing with thoughts of lovers past. Men above me, Mr. Unfamiliar pounding his cock into me hard and fast, Z, holding me down and claiming what was his. Pushing harder and faster. The orgasm built up and consumed me. I fucked, thrusted again, and again- cumming, moaning, wanting. Still wanting.

I pulled the rabbit out and rubbed my clit with my fingers. My clit, hard and sensitive, I wanted still more. I turned the rabbit around, so the opposite side of the ears were pressed against my clit, but the tip of the shaft could only rest against the opening of my slippery cunt. I used my other hand and spread my lips, exposing my clit and felt the vibrations surge through me. I wanted to shove the shaft back inside me, but I would have had to stop and turn it around. Oh, God, don’t stop. My mind was racing, wild with need and demanding release. I rubbed against the shaft, massaging the opening of my cunt, rubbing the vibrating rabbit on my clit. Images in my mind. Flesh, tongues, cock. My mind worked with me, finds the mental picture I need to push me over the edge. I thought of cock, hard cock, fucking my mouth. Mr. Unfamiliar straddling me and fucking my mouth hard. I pushed my head back, into the pillow, opened my lips. I could feel him there- fucking my mouth. Looking down at me, his whore. Ahhhhhhh yessssssssss……

My body convulsed and my legs closed and gripped against the vibrations, holding it there. My hips rocking, fucking my orgasm, I cried out as I came. Releasing my need. I pushed the shaft back in when the vibrations were too much, and fucked myself again. Hard. Not even taking the time to turn it on. I cursed at myself, the way he does when he knows I can’t get enough of him. I came again- harder this last time. Fucking the invisible force that gripped me, My need, my sex. Feeding the beast that consumes me.