Cute Little Dreamer

Serenity lies on her bed, sunlight pooling across her skin, book still open beside her. The story has done its work. She slides her fingers between her thighs, finds herself already slick, and peels away the sheer lace that clings to her hips. Naked now, she reaches for the slim vibrator resting on the nightstand. The first low hum against her clit draws a quiet gasp from her throat. She presses harder, legs falling open, blonde hair spread over the pillow. Her hips rise in a slow, needy rhythm, chasing the ache the pages left behind. When she finally pushes the toy inside, the wet sound it makes is filthy and perfect. She fucks herself with steady strokes, free hand cupping one breast, thumb brushing the tight nipple. Every thrust drags another soft moan from her lips until her belly tightens and the orgasm rolls through her, sharp and sweet, leaving her trembling against the sheets.