Her fingers.

Vivia couldn't resist the urge any longer—she had to sate the itch of desire behind her lips, and so she reached to scratch it with two long fingers. The feeling was strongly reminiscent of the first time she had the urge to venture between other lips, and she was thoroughly tempted to reenact the experience.

It didn't take her long to find out the most stimulating use of her fingers in her mouth, and she set to sucking on one at a time, gently rubbing her soft palette and curling her tingling tongue around the length of it. She pumped her middle finger in and out, her mouth watering all the while, and before she knew it her other hand had drifted down her breeches in kind.

She moaned around her fingers as she fell back on the ground, fingering her mouth and pussy at the same time. Both wet holes felt so good to touch, she was lost in the pleasure for a long, slick moment. Vivia threw her head back as she began to suck upon her thumb as hard as she could, rubbing her most sensitive spots with reckless abandon.

She gasped, mouth hanging open around her twitching thumb as ecstasy set her back to arching and eyes to rolling. A long, drawn-out moan cast hot breath over her hand, and her oral masturbation slowed to gentle suckling. In that moment she could feel her flesh satisfied, but only between her legs. Her mouth still itched, and her scratching felt the same—only stirring her desire for more of that oral indulgence.

Her thumb was merely teasing her tongue and tickling her throat without quenching the thirst they yearned with. She needed something more.