Mikaylas emergence - Chapter 5

I added another finger and began to thrust them in and out, increasing the pace as pleasure built with each stroke. My free hand toyed with my aching nipples, pulling and tweaking them in time with my thrusts. I was lost in this new sensation, pleasure consuming me as I slipped into ecstasy. My fingers moved with greater urgency, each thrust igniting a fire deep within me.

My breathing grew shallow as I felt myself nearing the edge, the ache impossible to ignore. As my body trembled with unspent desire, my mind raced with wicked thoughts. I had never been so turned on before. My newfound form was more than just beautiful; it was a vessel of unending pleasure. I slipped my fingers free and brought them to my lips, licking my juices from them, reveling in the taste of my arousal.

I plunged them deep, back into my trembling pussy as I began to fuck myself with abandon. My body moved in rhythm with my own hand, fucking myself deeper and deeper. The slick sounds of my fingers sliding in and out of my soaked pussy filled my room, and it only served to heighten my pleasure. My back was arched, my head thrown back as my long blonde hair cascaded down around me like a waterfall.

My tits bounced in time with my thrusts, and the sensation was almost too much to take. I squeezed them tight, tugging on my engorged nipples with my other hand. My breathing grew ragged as I used my thumb to swirl circles around my sensitive clit, a moan escaping my lips in the process. The pleasure was so intense, so overwhelming that I could hardly catch my breath.

Pleasure like this was entirely new to me, having never seen myself as a sexual entity before. Now, I felt as if I had been awakened to a part of me that I never knew existed. I wanted more, I craved more. And so, I slipped another finger inside myself, my body accepting it greedily as I began to thrust with wild abandon.