❤️ Happy Smut Monday ❤️
TW: stalker, CNC
She could hear the..
🕑 Added 2022-08-23 01:31:42 +0000 UTC
❤️ Happy Smut Monday ❤️
TW: stalker, CNC
She could hear the thunderstorm crashing outside her window. Lightning flashing while her eyes flashed with something dark and masochistic. She’d been aching for this moment all day, for the moment she’d be all alone in her bedroom with a few lit candles and her favourite toys. She didn’t need to watch anything to feed her lust. All she needed was the thunder cracking and the lightning igniting her from within. Imagining over it the sound of a male growling low in her ear, commanding her every move to please herself.
With her legs spread over the chair and her vibrator turned on, she found that little bud between her thighs that was already throbbing. Within seconds she was moaning and arching her back against the chair, craving for someone to fill her up. She closed her eyes, listening to the sky erupting and hearing the imaginary man whispering how wet she is, how good she’s being. Her need had been building up so fiercely over the last several days that she was almost immediately ready to climax. She kept focusing on the voice, telling her to go harder, to slide two fingers between her legs and slowly but deeply pump in and out of her. She obeyed that voice, with goosebumps trailing down her spine. It wasn’t until the absolute edge of her climax that the voice became louder, moving out of the shadows along with a hand that wrapped around her throat. “That’s a good girl, don’t stop or you won’t get to come tonight.”
