Staring at the ceiling

I lie here staring up at the ceiling the sound of him softly snoring next to me. I consider my life and the mundane normality of it. I have been horny all day and no matter what temptation I flaunted in front of him he was oblivious until I admitted defeat. I shall take care of myself later. So now here we are still horny staring at the ceiling I grab my clit sucker and turn it on, a low hum is admitted from it; He stirs but does not wake I apply the sucker it pulls gently like soft lips caressing and I relax into the sensation a soft murmur leaves my lips. My mind wanders to the sexual want of having some physical contact with another body someone to run their lips over my skin and I theirs. Taking the sucker up a notch I have the start of a buzz deep within my pussy now I want more attention this is where having cock hard and within my grasp would be ideal, a small tremor moves through me I move, so does he but only to turn over but it was enough to elicit a thrill of being discovered playing. I turn it up as the start of orgasm flutters and I need to insert my fingers to generate more contact I have a dildo next to the bed I reach out to try and grab it without breaking the sexual tension that is building I can't quite reach it but manage to grab a vibrating butt plug oh well that will do I put into my mouth to lubricate it whilst running the wetness that has run from me over the rim of anus I gently insert my finger to ready it for the insertion of the plug "I am flying" now, and add the plug turning both clit and plug on full. The Orgasm doesn't build it instantly explodes taking my breath and the spasms come in rolling waves that are strong like contractions and take some time to soften and then leave me in a content state of euphoria. He sleeps on.

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