The only way she knows how

Olivia feels her heartbeat in her throat, the rush in her stomach, the rush in her head. Remembering how she felt last time she slid her hand inside her shorts. Laying back on the bed, phone in hand, vibrating happily away letting her know that dozens of men were really pleased with what they were seeing.

Her finger found her clit easily, it was swollen from excitement almost from the moment she had hit post on her latest pictures. She pread her legs for better access and circled her joy bean at a rapid rhythmic pace. She avoided direct contact wanting to extend this feeling for as long as she could.

The phone kept buzzing and she realised she hadn't even checked on her DMs yet. She quickly navigated to her profile and opened her inbox. There were messages from friends, classmates and family. Not all of them supportive, but one stood out.