Sophie's toy

Sophie stretches out on the bed, fresh sheets cool against her skin. The new toy waits beside her—thick, chocolate-brown, heavy in her hand. She spreads her thighs and eases the fat head against her tight pink opening. One slow push and her lips part, taking every inch until her belly flutters. She pulls back, then drives it deeper, again and again, the toy slick and relentless. Each thrust fills her to the limit and she gasps, chasing that perfect sting of fullness.