Stay put for a while

You decide that it's probably for the best if you took care of your urge first. You haven't seen any signs of other people since you got stuck in here, and you don't think wandering around while you're feeling so horny would be a good idea. You quickly dive both hands between your thighs, one set of fingers lightly brushing your folds and the other holding them open. You roll from a seated position to laying on your back, legs wide open and head lazily turned to one side.

Just stimulating the outside isn't enough, and you soon push your index finger inside you. Your virgin hole clamps down on the intrusion, and you are **** to stop after pushing in to only the first knuckle. With one finger stuck inside, your other fingers pick up the pace, rubbing your labia more intently as your arousal peaks. Your motions brush your fingertips along your clit, sending overwhelming jolts of pleasure through your body every time you do so.

Your pants and moans echo through the cold stone hallways as you work yourself closer and closer to orgasm. The noise peaks as your orgasm finally arrived, a lustful "AAAAAAAAaaaaaah!" ringing down each of the branched passageways. Your finger strains under the pressure your inner muscles are putting on it and both of your hands quickly end up completely drenched. By the time your orgasm finally subsides, you are left a quivering mess. Your breath is heavy and you can barely move your legs.

Maybe you should just rest here for a few minutes until you get your strength back. You lay there on your back for a while, staring at the ceiling with half-lidded eyes, basking in the afterglow of your orgasm. You are still in a daze when you hear the distinct sound of a footstep in the distance. Then another. Then another. Your lazy eyelids shoot open as you hear the steps come closer. You still can't muster the strength to get up even when the steps come right up to you.