Erotic Fiction: Between Her Thighs
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The moment the vibrator came to life, its quiet rumble resonating in my ears, I felt a flush of warmth cover me from head to toe. This was my favourite time of day, when the rest of my roommates flicked off their bedroom lights and went to bed, and the only sound that I could hear was that of my own shallow breathing. When I quietly slid open my old dresser drawer and pulled out my favourite toy from beneath a stack of neatly folded sweaters, the world enclosed to just me. Just me and my bubble of pleasure.
Tonight, I sat on the floor with my back up against the thin metal frame of my bed, knees bent, spread, and feet flat against the ground. It was a simple vibrator kinda night, nothing too fancy — I wanted to take my time with myself to edge to eventual orgasm. Tonight, rushing was out of the question.
I began by placing its pastel blue tip just above my vagina, making short strokes as my labia parted to make room for it. Gradually, the strokes became longer, the soft silicone sliding along more easily the wetter that I became. I could feel my body responding, feel it unfurling, but the sensations of orgasm were not yet present.
Languidly, I drew it up towards my belly, feeling my wetness coat the skin leading to my navel in a thin line. I held it there, its gentle vibrations pulsating against my stomach for a moment before I lowered it once again, pressing the rounded point against my clitoris. Automatically, my butt shifted, moving in such a way that I could arch my back forward and find the exact spot that I needed.
It was mere seconds before I began to respond to the sensations, my thighs trembling almost imperceptibly, the awareness of my body’s response becoming increasingly pronounced. My chest puffed forward, hips lifting off the ground just before I drew away from the source of pleasure. With quickened breath, I drew in a shaking gulp of air and carefully lowered myself back down to the floor. In my hand, my vibrator still sang with life, the reverberations dancing against my palm in a desperate plea to return to its rightful place, nestled between my thighs.
Abiding by this would only benefit me… and I was feeling deliciously selfish tonight. So, I returned it, placing the length between my lips and letting the rumbles travel through my body in a relaxing and orgasmic rhythmic lull. Once again, I felt the warmth of climax crawling through my body, making my veins sing and my heart race. I was coming closer to the precipice, ready to burst at the seams at any moment.
Around me, my room seemed electric. I was completely aware of all that was, and was not, happening around me in a sensory overdrive. The rough texture of the carpet beneath my bare ass. The rumbling of my vibrator that now seemed as deafening as a thunderstorm. The taste of my mouth as I exhaled ragged breaths. The calm aura that the small lamp on my side table illuminated the four walls with. The scent of my own bodily fluids dripping from my vagina and onto the ground under me. It all felt so tantalizing, so sensual, so personal. These were stolen moments that belonged solely to me, that I would never have to share with another soul.
I felt myself reaching the brink, like a diver at the edge of a cliff, ready to gracefully leap off into the depths of the cold watery embrace below. It was coming… coming… coming…
Outside my door, I heard one of my roommate’s feet shuffle down the hallway, heard her loud, drawn-out yawn. It sounded like she was walking straight to the washroom adjacent to my bedroom, but there was a pause. The footsteps came in the direction of my door before there was a soft knock.
Just as I was on the edge, so close to giving up the secret I had been keeping for nearly a half-hour in the silent confines of my bedroom with a scream, I turned off the vibrator. Wiped it off. Tucked it back away into its spot beneath the sweaters in my bottom drawer.
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