P*rnstation
I pinched one again, twisting, the pain mixing with the pleasure building low in my belly.
I was getting close already. That tight coil winding tighter, my walls fluttering around the toy. I slowed down purposely, edging myself, drawing it out. Lifted almost all the way off, just the tip inside, then slammed back down hard. The impact made me cry out, clit throbbing under my fingers.
That is when the doorbell rang.
I froze mid-thrust, eyes snapping open. "What the fuck?"
I ignored it at first then I started moving again, slower, trying to recapture the rhythm. But it rang again. Then again.