[The sound draws out as her eyes close, and she basks in the feel of her own fingers making little waves of pleasure pool low in her belly.]
Not really. There really wasn't anyone I wanted to touch me like this.
[That point is accented by her fingers slipping free from herself so she can work at her clit again. Goosebumps rise up on her skin as she gets into that, sighing and whining softly as her hips rock against her own hand.]
I just would do this sometimes when I needed to feel in control of something. Just one thing in my life I could control, it was this.
[Which might be depressing, but it was always about finding a way to express herself. Even if it was when she was alone in bed at night or in the tub or something, it still was a way for her to assert her own kind of power over something.]
Right now? I'm imagining it's you touching me.
[But she's not to the point of begging. Not even as her eyes flutter open, and her gaze locks onto his.]
no subject
[The sound draws out as her eyes close, and she basks in the feel of her own fingers making little waves of pleasure pool low in her belly.]
Not really. There really wasn't anyone I wanted to touch me like this.
[That point is accented by her fingers slipping free from herself so she can work at her clit again. Goosebumps rise up on her skin as she gets into that, sighing and whining softly as her hips rock against her own hand.]
I just would do this sometimes when I needed to feel in control of something. Just one thing in my life I could control, it was this.
[Which might be depressing, but it was always about finding a way to express herself. Even if it was when she was alone in bed at night or in the tub or something, it still was a way for her to assert her own kind of power over something.]
Right now? I'm imagining it's you touching me.
[But she's not to the point of begging. Not even as her eyes flutter open, and her gaze locks onto his.]