Hunting season

Hunter earns her name. Every day she hunts the same prize: cock. But today she settles for the smooth blue toy waiting on the lounger. She peels off her tiny bikini bottoms, stretches out under the sun, and spreads her legs wide. Blonde hair spills over her shoulders as she brings the dildo to her already wet slit. She rubs it up and down her folds, coating the tip before she sinks it inside with one slow push. A soft moan slips out. Her hips lift, meet each thrust, chasing that full, steady rhythm. Sunlight glints on her slick fingers and the shiny toy as she works herself closer, breath quickening, thighs trembling, until the heat overtakes her and she comes hard beside the empty pool.