Home Alone

    Even her loud declaration attracted no one. Uninterrupted and horny beyond reason, she went down on herself with incomparable zeal.

    As a guy, she would have just plunged her fingers inside her whole mindlessly and worked things out from there. However, before she could dive in, something in the back of her head stopped her. Instead, she gently brushed against the folds of her smooth mount.

    Every brush fueled the fire of her desire and covered her dainty fingers with her lubricating juices. As if on autopilot, she knew exactly what to do to feel maximum pleasure. Slowly, she moved from her outer folds to her inner. Up and down, she readied herself.

    One spot, in particular, sent her over the edge. Whenever she grazed it, electricity spread throughout her body. The amount of pleasure she felt from that little bud was just insane. It was even more intense than when she finished as a guy.

    Lingering on her clit alone, she used her slick fingers to circle around it. Her initially slow movements became more intense, reflecting the rising of her arousal. Soon enough, the pressure that built up inside of her became unbearable. As she steadily played with her pearl, she inched closer and closer to the finish line. In one powerful climax, her head buckled back, and a loud shriek escaped her mouth as waves of bliss washed over her.

    Although she orgasmed, her body was still not satisfied. She and her body knew that that was just the prelude. She wasn't done exploring her body.

    Spreading her legs wider and using her coated fingers once more, she parted the meaty folds of her delicate pussy. The soft skin gave way to reveal the pink entrance to her body. The sight of it caused her to expel even more of her slick fluids to welcome her in. With glee, she accepted the open invitation and pushed her fingers inside slow and gently.

    After a while, only her ecstatic moans and the wetness of her fingerbanging her love box could be heard from her room. Sweet arousal and lust filled the air. While one hand worked from inside her walls, the other finished her off from her clit. The mix of stimulation nearly short-circuited her brain as she was violently assaulted with pleasure.

    Nearing her limit, she bit in her pillow in an attempt to muffle the upcoming orgasmic cry. While her voice begrudgingly remained silent, her body couldn't hide the overwhelming bliss as goosebumps formed throughout.

    With her fingers still deep inside her fuckhole, she laid motionlessly on her bed for a while, bathing in the afterglow of her orgasm. A satisfied grin formed on her pretty face.

    "Awesome," she muttered in between her heavy breaths.

    Having recovered enough energy to move her arms, she freed her digits from her snatch and led them up to her face. She admired the glistening coat of liquid lust on them; the sweet aroma still fresh in the air. Unconsciously, she closed her eyes and cleaned her fingers with her mouth, tasting and savoring her nectar to its fullest.

    There was only one thought on her mind at the moment. More!

    And without a care in the world, she began to explore her body even further, pushing it to the limits of pleasure. A day well spent for the birth of a sex demon...