I would definitely be doing this again

- Josephine -

I lay there feeling my chest rise and fall. I took a deep breath and attempted to slide the dildo inside of me. I was instantly met with resistance, but I didn’t push. I quickly realised that the experience was supposed to be pleasurable and I had to be in the right state of mind.

I placed it next to me on the bed, closed my eyes and started kneading and squeezing at my breasts. It didn’t take long for my nipples to harden and a familiar warmth stirred inside of me. I gently pinched at my nipples, causing me to whimper as I relaxed into the moment.

My legs began to tingle, so I gently scratched the top of my thighs and felt them quiver. I tried to remember how I felt in the bathtub this morning as I writhed in the water.

Thoughts of Hugo came flooding back. I thought about his strong arms holding me as he looked at me with that devilish grin.

I could imagine us back in the ballroom, but this time I pulled him close and wrapped my arms around his neck. I could feel the warmth of his chest through my corset, and our faces were so close that his breath brushed my lips.

My hand slipped between my legs and found my hot, soaked core. I gently stroked myself until my fingertips found my clit causing me to gasp.

Hugo held me firmly with an amused smirk tugging at his lips.

“What now Miss Felton?”

I smiled at him and took his hand, leading him out into the garden. I collapsed onto the grass pulling him on top of me.

“Touch me Hugo.”

He grinned at me before leaning down and pushing his lips into mine. His lips were soft and warm, and I pressed mine back into his. His hand slid up my body and squeezed my breasts which caused me to gasp. He took the opportunity and slid his tongue into my mouth, taking my breath away as his tongue caressed mine. He manoeuvred his body between my legs and I raised my knees to welcome him. He wasted no time and slid his hand up my leg, moving my skirts out of the way. I broke the kiss and gasped when my wet core was exposed to the night air.

I was so lost in my fantasy that it began to feel real. I could feel the soft grass beneath us, and the cool air tickled my skin.

When I broke the kiss, he pulled back and grinned at me again. His smile was devilish as ever, and he looked at me like he wanted to swallow me whole. He stroked my core with the back of his fingers and found me soaked and red hot.

“Well well Miss Felton, what am I to do with this?”

“I didn’t think I’d have to teach you.” I replied.

“Direct as always.” He chuckled.

He rose to his knees and fiddled with his buttons, eventually freeing his thick member. It was hard and visibly throbbing. I held my hand out to him, he took it and let himself fall on top of me, pinning my hand above my head.

Without opening my eyes I reached for the dildo, and slid it deep inside myself, imagining Hugo was filling me up.

I let out a deep powerful moan as my body adjusted to the new sensation. I started to slide it out and firmly pushed it back in, picturing Hugo moaning. In my mind I could see his beautiful face wincing in pleasure, and I could imagine the weight of him on top of me.

As I lost myself I quickened the pace, until I was f**king myself on the bed, picturing us on the grass.

As the climax grew inside me, I couldn’t find the sensation I wanted. I flipped over onto my stomach and ground my hips down on the dildo. Now I was moaning freely and covered in sweat as I chased my release. I lifted to my knees and continued to ride my new toy. With three deep thrusts I cried out Hugo’s name and climaxed, squirting my pleasure over my hand and onto the bed. I had heard that women could do that but I hadn’t experienced it until that moment.

I gently slid the dildo out from between my legs and knelt on the bed panting. I would definitely be doing this again.

I had to see Hugo soon.