My choice

I never came harder than when I slid this rigid plastic deep between my legs. Sounds strange, I know, but every thick inch stretches me wide and leaves no room to breathe. The second I start pumping it, my head tips back and the rest of the world drops away. Each thrust knocks something loose inside me, until pleasure builds so high it breaks. My hips chase the toy, chasing the next wave, chasing the one after that. Nothing else feels like this. Nothing else leaves me trembling like this.