Open air pleasures

The sun still carries enough heat to kiss bare skin. She steps outside with her favorite toy in hand and leaves the door wide open. Light pools across the patio as she settles onto the lounge chair, legs sliding apart. The first contact sends a quick shiver through her, the toy already slick. She works it slowly, eyes half-closed, letting the warmth and pressure build together. A low sound slips out when she angles it deeper. Her free hand wanders over her stomach, up to her breasts, then back down to steady the toy. She moves with purpose now, hips lifting off the cushion each time the toy pushes inside. The air is still, the light gold, her breath faster. When the pace quickens, her thighs tremble. She keeps going until her back arches hard and a sharp moan leaves her lips, the toy pulsing deep inside as the final waves roll through her.