Mikaylas emergence - Chapter 7

I slid my hand back between my legs, feeling my soaked folds as another jolt of pleasure shot through me. I groaned with delight as I slipped two fingers back inside me, my walls gripping them tightly. I arched my back, letting my heavy tits jut out as I resumed fucking myself in earnest. With each thrust of my fingers, waves of intense pleasure rolled through me, aching for release once more.

The ache in my pussy grew as I craved more friction, more pressure against my needy clit. My breath hitched as I slid my other hand down to tease the sensitive nub while I continued finger-fucking myself. My entire body trembled from the sheer lust and desire coursing through me. I couldn't help but close my eyes as my fingers moved within me, the sensation almost too intense.

My breath caught as I pushed myself harder and deeper, the slick sounds of my fingers filling the room. I could already feel the next orgasm building inside of me like a dam ready to burst. I cursed under my breath as I plunged my fingers into myself with a renewed urgency. I circled my clit with my other hand, swirling and flicking the sensitive bundle of nerves relentlessly.

My breath was coming in ragged gasps as the walls of my pussy clenched around my fingers. I couldn't deny the burning desire that coursed through my veins. I needed to come - badly.

"Oh god!" I cried out as my body arched, every muscle tensing as waves of unimaginable pleasure crashed through me, washing over me like a tidal wave.