Written by Wolverine
It’s been a long, hectic week.
Stress has consumed me day & night.
Constant chats,
On and off calls,
Threads of ongoing emails.
The screen torturing my eyes begins to create a throbbing headache.
However, as the week winds down I begin to experience a different kinda throbbing.
An incredible pulsating ache between my thighs has me crossing and criss-crossing my legs.
I pack up, have drinks with friends catching up while I attempt to ignore the throbbing but an hour later, I’m still not okay.
I can’t ignore the ache; the scent of my arousal engulfs my nostrils.
I go home and take a shower.
Instead of calming me down, it’s adding fuel to the fire.
Before I know it, I’m teasing my already engorged nipples, lightly flicking them with my thumb as the water rains down my body.
I move to my bed, lie down and position myself for my solo performance.
My hands move down my body, igniting my skin like a much needed caress.
My left finds my pussy lips, wet and wanting.
My right finds my clitoris and starts the dance – slow, circular motions, then one finger moves down and into the entrance.
Plunging in, hesitantly at first, the thrusting begins to form a rhythm when adjusted and welcomed by the warmth.
My back arches, my hips gyrate, my head tilts, and the dance becomes faster, intense.
Suddenly, hot, white, sticky lava erupts from within and cascades outwards, dripping down my pink lips, eventually coating my inner thighs.
As I lie there panting, I feel the most relaxed I have been in days, and I fall asleep.
