Pink joy

She slides her pink toy along her thigh, then brings the tip to her lips and gives it a slow lick. Her eyes half-close as she tastes the silicone. A second later she pushes it between her folds, hips rising to meet each thrust. Wet sounds fill the room as she works the toy deeper, her breath catching whenever the thick head slips past her entrance. She draws it out until the head almost leaves her, then drives it back in hard, mouth open in a silent moan. Her free hand squeezes one breast, fingers teasing the nipple until it stands tight and pink. Every stroke comes faster. She spreads wider, heels digging into the sheets, chasing that warm rush building low in her belly. Her thighs start to shake. She angles the toy just right and presses down on her clit with the heel of her palm. The first hot jet bursts from her without warning, splashing across her stomach. She gasps, keeps pumping, and another pulse follows, then another, soaking the sheets beneath her. Her whole body shudders through the release, toy still buried deep, pussy clenching around it as she rides the last aftershocks.