Back in the present, Alexa tries to get herself off.

As she lay in bed piecing together the memories of last night’s dream, Alexa tried to picture the face of the domineering figure who loomed large in her head. Who was the man who was standing over her, manhandling her, and forcing himself on her? She struggled to picture his face, but she felt like she had to know who it was. What kind of person would her dreaming brain insert into her dream like that?

Alexa decided that she should start getting ready soon, but her brain was still occupied. Before starting the day and getting out of bed, why not masturbate quickly first? A quick orgasm would help her clear her head and get the day started on the right foot. She quickly slipped out of last night’s dress, reached into her nightstand drawer, and pulled out her vibrator. With her other hand, she grabbed her phone off her nightstand and pulled up an old favorite video.

She pulled her black panties down around her knees and got to work. She watched as the man in the video pulled the blonde woman’s clothes off slowly, leaving kisses all over her body as he went. The foreplay was Alexa’s favorite part. She watched as the man brought his partner over to the edge of the bed and knelt on the floor in front of her. He pulled off her panties and began kissing the inside of her thighs. Alexa turned up the speed on her vibrator, letting the pleasure flow through her entire body. The actor then began to lick circles around his partner’s glistening pussy. Alexa was feeling waves of warmth radiating through her hips and stomach, her body tingling with pleasure. The man was eating pussy like he was starving, sucking and licking her clitoris with passion and energy. Alexa could feel her orgasm building in her whole torso. Ready for release, she closed her eyes, but nothing came. Her whole body was buzzing with sensitivity; she felt like the touch of a single feather would send her over the edge, but she couldn’t quite get there. She turned her vibrator to its maximum intensity and pushed it as hard as she could against her **** clit. She kept it firmly in place, but it wasn’t enough. What was stopping her? She felt like she couldn’t physically get any hornier; her vibrator was doing its job, but she couldn’t get over the finish line. After a moment of struggle, she groaned loudly in frustration and threw her vibrator on the bed.