Bikini babe

Heat sinks into my skin, thick as syrup. I pack sunscreen, a towel, that thick silicone cock, and slip into a bikini that barely qualifies as fabric. The pool glitters, empty, the sun bouncing off its surface like liquid silver. I drop the towel and stretch across a lounge, legs open, one hand already tugging the triangle of my bottoms aside. My fingers find me slick despite the dry air. I push the dildo in, slow, deliberate, watching the shaft disappear inch by inch. The water laps at the edge of the deck while I work it deeper, thighs trembling. Every thrust sends cool shocks up my spine. Sweat beads between my breasts. I grind down harder, breathing through parted lips, chasing the tight coil that keeps building, the toy filling me until nothing else matters except the next slow, deliberate slide.