The late-summer mid-afternoon sun streaks through my window and caresses my skin until I stir drowsily awake, the warm rays exacerbating the throbbing pulse between my legs, provoking me to reluctant vivication. I am not awake but no longer asleep; tranced consciousness is the only state I know in this moment, and – abandoning all pretense of thought – I allow my atavistic dazed need to guide my actions.
In one heartbeat I peel my shorts down over my hips, and in the next I plunge my fingers – two, then three… stretching, pressing, scissoring – into my soft, slick, velvet depths. I do not bother to count the seconds; time is measured in the barest of breaths, and then I am shivering, shaking, convulsing with pleasure as my sweet wet walls contract and clamp around the penetrating digits.
When the last troy of gratification has been wrung from my hot slick pussy, I examine my fingers with a sleepy smile, naughtily delighted by my sensual afternoon of self-indulgence. Honeyed cream coats each one to the third knuckle.
Sated for the moment, I bring the padded tips to my lips as I start to drift, and impishly I wonder…
Would you like to know how I taste?
Oh HELL yes!!! Wonderful, evocative writing, as always
Hmmm… I’ll take that as an affirmative. 😉
What a provocatitive, evocatitive, emotitive, rhetorical proposition.
Yummy
Piquant, perhaps?
But yes, “yummy” sums it up succinctly as well. 😉
Thats the fucking morning spirit, love *thumbs up*
I tend to be a bit ‘spirited’ regardless of time of day. 😉
Good to know haha
Oh MY! Just woke up and read this…. Nothing like starting your day off with a “woody” 🙂
Heh heh. That oughta give you a good “buzz”. 😛
Whoa, good thing I backtracked to see what I missed. Lovely writing Lady Fever. I’m so happy to be a woman all of a sudden.
Thank you.
Yes, there are times femininity is a delicious attribute. 😉
Yes that’s true!
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That get my sense-imagination going — and I’m thinking there’d be hints of patchouli and vanilla. Projecting?
One out of two ain’t bad. 😉