“I’m cumming!” The words tremble and race across my lips. Currents of electricity flash through my body as the waves that have been building over the last hour, growing gradually larger and larger, are now crashing on the shoreline of my inner most depths. My breathing is fast and rugged, panting, moaning, sighing, all at once.  

Beads of sweat glisten on my bare chest and breasts. My nipples are swollen and taunt. They are dark with the glow of passion. A fire burns within them and penetrates me, connecting nipples to clit to my now pulsating vagina. Waves break across my g-spot and rush across the rippled wall of my vagina. 

Without warning my back arches, the muscles in my arms and legs tense as I rise up from the bed, almost levitating, like someone possessed. The high-pitched squeals and moans that have been escaping my lips have transformed in to deep, monstrous growls. A beast, torn free from its bindings. 

My body spasms again, nearly throwing me off the bed. My legs are taunt, stretched out like the limbs of some doll. Meanwhile my arms flail, fingers grasping, searching for something to grab onto. One hand finds the corner of a pillow and locks on like a survivor of a shipwreck holding a life preserver. My other hand finds the bedsheet and takes a handful, pulling to keep myself grounded. 

The vibrations from the toy between my legs changes and lightning strikes my clitoris. The shock is almost painful and my legs kick and thrash wildly, but the jolt quickly dissipates into an ocean of bliss that seems to swallow me, wash over me, and drown me in its depths. 

My breathing is coming in gasps now. I’m feeling the fuzzy lightheadedness that comes from lack of oxygen. In this fogginess, images flash across the movie screen of my mind. Scenes of naked bodies. Breasts and nipples. Penises of all shapes, sizes and colors. Lips and ear lobes. Gentle caresses. Passionate kisses. Lips pulling at one another. Tongues dancing and twirling, penetrating a partner’s mouth. Soft, wet, warm. 

The flood of images collides with the sound of my own ragged breath and moans. Sounds that are still deep, but also mixed with higher pitched crescendos of ecstasy pour from my lips. As I begin to realize this is me I’m hearing, I pull a pillow over my face to dampen my cries. My arm locked over the pillow like a wrestler’s pinning move. Then my toy sends yet another jolt of energy through my body as it’s vibrations change. They are lower now. 

The one on the other end of the controls is watching me. Seeing this erotic dance in my bed, they carefully decrease the intensity until I’m panting, still clutching the pillow, but across my chest now and trying to catch my breath. But the toy never goes to sleep. The vibrations begin to increase, slowly and methodically. Rising then lowering. Rising again, and lowering. The third wave begins but this time there’s no decrease, the sound of a buzzing electric motor combines with renewed moans emanating from deep within me. I pull my head forward to bite a corner of the pillow. 

Clenching my jaw and howling through my teeth, the vibrations flutter a little but continue to increase. The muscles of my vagina dance and pulsate in response to the toy. My clit once again burns with bolts of electric fire of that race across and through my entire body. My mind explodes into a cascade of glowing sparks, like fireworks. My senses dull and everything else fades. 

The sound of traffic outside disappears. My vision nearly goes black. My universe collapses to this bed, my body and the tingling pulses dancing over every inch of my skin. Like a thousand fingers all touching me at the same time, my skin is alive, from the tip of my toes to the top of my scalp. My heart is pounding in my chest. I am more alive in this moment that I have ever been. I take a deep breath. 

A warm glow drops over me like a soft blanket. The sharp intensity fades into a deep pool of calm water. I’m floating. Rising and falling on small gentle waves. My breathing begins to calm. My fingers release their hold on the pillow and bedding. My eyes flutter, regaining vision, like someone waking from a dream. The air is suddenly cool on my bare skin and the world comes to life again, traffic sounds, a dog barks, the hum of the air conditioner…it was over.

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