Masturbation

Connections Made

A connection was made last night - two actually.

The connection in my mind - I enjoy a little pain.  The connection in my body - pinch my nipple, and my pussy gushes.  I could almost feel the synapses connect in my brain.

Hot, wet, juicy come squirted over my fingers.  I felt the heat pouring out of my pussy.  My nipple ached. My mouth opened in a silent scream.  I stroked my clit, softly, gently.  I wanted to create another pool to sleep in.  Nothing.

I tweaked my tender breast.  Gushing liquid poured into my hand.  I began to shake.  My hips bucked uncontrollably.  I smacked my clit.  A squeak slipped out of my mouth.

Not believing this could be real, I did it again.  My nipple ached.  My pussy melted.  The pool of come under my ass grew wider.  I was slick with ejaculate.  The stickiness covered my hands.  The smell permeated the room.

Eight, nine, ten times later, I shook uncontrollably.

This morning, I gasped as the fabric of my bra grazed my bright red nipple and immediately felt the moisture build between my thighs.

About the author

Kayla Lords

I am an erotic author, sex blogger, podcaster, freelance writer, and an opinionated marketer. I’m also a masochistic babygirl submissive with an amazing and sadistic Daddy Dom. Welcome to my kinky corner of the internet!

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