It was late, well after midnight. The house was quiet and dark. Kelriss tossed and turned in her small bed, moaning softly as the sheets twist around her legs. Her head rocking slowly on the pillow, back and forth. Her breathing quick and shallow. Her eyes are closed but she is not asleep...
With a little groan her eyes open and she kicks the covers that tug at her legs away, her warm body softly lit by the single candle that burns on the dresser. She is nude and undeniably aroused. Her nipples are dark and puckered, poking up cheerfully as her chest heaves. She squirms, lifting her knees a bit and rocking, rubbing her full thighs together.
In a moment her thighs part, her hand advancing down her smooth belly to her warm mound. Her fingers press against soft outer lips, swollen sweetly with desire. A shudder runs through her body at the pressure and she draws a ragged breath, closing her darkly dilated eyes. She sucks her full bottom lip into her mouth and lets her legs fall apart further.
The candlelight makes her moist sex glisten, the cool rush of air against her heated flesh sending goose bumps across her thighs and stomach. As her legs open wider her outer lips part, her fingers advancing, barely touching the hardened little bud blooming brightly between them. She bites down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out. White-hot jolts of pleasure make her hips jump, muscles quivering in excitement.
It's making me crazy...
She sighs softly, her right hand slides up under her pillow and she grasps it. The silver flashes in the candlelight as she pulls the dildo out.. The fingers of her left hand still pressed between her parted lips, her hips rocking slowly as she studies the thick metal phallus. Longing burns intensely in her eyes and she brings it to her lips, pressing a long slow kiss to its tip before lowering her hand between her legs.
She begins with soft stroking, her eyes closed as she rubs its rounded head up and down against her heated sex. She turns it in her small hand, holding it vertically in her fist and begins to grind herself against its length. She lifts her hips from the bed, her thighs and bottom flex and relax, her eyes close. She whimpers very softly, feeling every bulge and bump as she slides her drenched pussy up and down against it.
When she can stand no more her hand turns slowly, the rounded head parting her labia as she moves it slowly toward her quivering little entrance. Warmed by her body heat and slick with her juices with her eyes closed she can imagine Him over her, between her legs, ready to take her. She can't hold back the low moan of desire that is torn from her lips as she begins to press.