Inspired by Masturbation Monday
If You Only Knew
The messages on the screen had nothing to do with what I was doing… directly. It didn’t mean that it wasn’t a reaction. Something about you, us, me…
I purred. It ached. I needed…
Fingers caressed my slit then delved deeper. Heat, hot, wet, slick, smooth… I moaned trying to hold back. This… it wasn’t right. You had no idea what I was doing but still I couldn’t help myself.
Fingers deep inside of me moved slowly, searching. I sighed as I responded to the message on the screen. It was innocent enough but I couldn’t help but wonder what you’d think if you knew.
Wetness, all me, coated my fingers making it easy to move them faster. I was growing tired of always needing you this way. And you didn’t even know, fucking shame.
The phone slipped from my fingertips when I found that sweet spot. I focused on it and not the beeping messages pinging my phone. My fingers became yours… My moans were pleas to keep you taking from my body. I desired more.
Another message alerted me to grab the phone though I was breathing as if I’d ran a marathon. Maybe I had. The message on the screen conveyed something I liked. Loved even. You were persistent about what you wanted though you had no idea what you were really asking for, me.
I anchored my feet on the bed and arched my hips. The new angle created different sensations and I teased myself. Wanting to draw it out until the initial ache paled in comparison, for you.
I gripped the phone holding on to you but my fingers never stopped. Pushing, shivers, panting, cries… I moaned your name loudly as the intensity of the moment took over. Euphoria so sweet that I lost my bearings. I closed my eyes tightly letting my body take over. Another sweep of the moment’s kiss radiated, penetrated. Shocks so intense that my toes curled and it was all for you. Because of you.
I drifted but was brought back into the moment by another notification. Spent, I struggled to see the words on the screen. When I could finally comprehend the words, since they didn’t swim anymore I smiled.
“You’re beautiful.” The message read.
Perfect timing.
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