You were in your chair at your computer, playing your stupid video games. I watched you as you concentrated. It was adorable. I came over and wrapped my arms around your neck from behind and kissed you on the cheek.
"Not now, baby," you told me. I removed my arms and walked away, hurt. I was determined that sex was out of the question for tonight. I sat there, hurt and angry, thinking of what to do with myself while you were preoccupied with your game.
"Just because he's not getting any tonight, doesn't mean I can't," I said to myself as I pulled my vibrator from the drawer. I undressed and laid on the bed, naked, with my legs spread. I turned my vibrator on and positioned it against my clit. I closed my legs to hold it in place. I started circling my nipples with my fingers. I increased the speed of the vibration, closed my eyes and started pulling on my nipples, twisting and tugging them. I waited until my pussy was dripping wet to insert the vibrator. I had trouble sliding it in, being so tight. So I worked it in and out a few times until it was completely in. Feeling it so deep inside me, I let out a moan. I opened my eyes and waited a few seconds. I was sure you didn't hear so I continued moving the toy in and out of my pussy with one hand while the other squeezed my nipple. I turned the vibration to it's highest setting and worked my pussy hard and fast. My breathing got heavy and I felt myself begin to shudder with every stroke of the toy. Suddenly a rush of pleasure washed over my body. My juices flowed freely around the toy, my body shook, and I let out a few uncontrolled moans.
Consumed by my pleasure, I had not noticed that you had walked into the room. I opened my eyes to find you standing there, a grin on your face, and an obvious bulge in your underwear.
"That was hot, babe."
I smiled a faint smile and giggled before remembering I was angry with you. My goofy smile quickly turned into a scowl.
"What?" you asked.
I turned off the vibration, pulled the toy out, and set it on the headboard. I proceeded to wrap myself in the blankets and turn my back to you.
"Babe..." you pleaded, "What's wrong?" You climbed into the bed, pressed your body closely against mine, and stroked my shoulder with your hand. I moved further from you.