As Luck Would Have It Ch. 03

I turned up the setting on my vibrator and started thrusting harder while I imagined him pushing his cock inside my hungry pussy. The thought was too much. Imagining Brad, pushing and pulling inside me as his balls slapped my butt drove my hands to greater speeds. I stopped breathing, squeezed my eyes shut and frantically shoved my vibrator as deep inside my vagina as I could. A gasp ripped from my lungs as a burning, pleasurable tingle spread from my clit through my legs and stomach. My mind spun as I tried to form coherent thoughts, but all I could come up with was "holy shit." I trembled against my pillows and moaned as I slowly stroked my sensitive and soaking skin before it became too much. I jerked as my clitoris became too sensitive, and removed my vibrator.

Exhausted and content, I smiled up at the ceiling. Brad would call. He had to call. There was no way I could give myself such an orgasm with him on the mind for him not to call. He had chased me up the bar stairs for my number. I was happy to lose this bet with Jordan. He was going to call.