Her boyfriend was out tonight, and her body was craving the kind of satisfaction that she wasn’t willing to deny it. It wasn’t that she was greedy but more that she was needy and he wasn’t there to assist her. So she had to please herself because there was nothing she liked more than letting her body drift into a peaceful sleep after a satisfying orgasm. Rubbing one side then the other of the sensitive button, she teased herself. The longer it took, the more intense it would be and she loved when it was so good she forgot how to breathe. Sliding her legs wider apart, she dipped a finger into her snug passage, seeking that slick nectar that would make the glide over her clit easier. The moisture was there, more that she could possibly need and when she traced her fingers over her clit, she felt a flash of pleasure rush through her body. Gasping with delight she changed the pressure and tilted her hips up for better access. Her fingers weren’t as thick as her boyfriend Darius’s, but she had been pleasing herself long enough to know what she needed.
