#fictional girlfriend

Himari stares at her closet, her head tilting to the side. She's holding her chin as she contemplates. Her emerald green eyes trail over to the lingerie in the back of her closet. She smiles as she spots the perfect one. She grabs it and likes the way it feels. 

“Perfect.”

She walks over to the mirror and unwraps the towel around her body, letting it drop to the floor. Her fingers ghost from her upper thigh to her abdomen, humming softly. Her nails look extremely nice today since she designed them earlier. She smiles at her reflection, eyeing how her body looks. She hums and adorns the lingerie.

It's a tight squeeze, but it's worth it. Its lace and mesh are see-through, with an [e/c] sheen to them. It's hugging her breasts tightly, almost spilling out. The skirt stops just around her upper thighs and shows off her thick, toned thighs. The lingerie is more or less a dress with built-in shorts for spicier times.

She hums as she grabs a lipgloss tube and swipes some onto her lips. She puts it away and grabs her phone. She positions herself in front of her mirror, laying a soft towel on the floor and a few pillows down. She puts the phone away and grabs a vibrating dildo. 

She licks her lips as she stares at her reflection. Her hands slide down her body, going straight to the area between her legs, eliciting a soft sigh from her lips. She leans her head against the stacked-up pillows as she ghosts her fingers over her clothed pussy. Her index finger circles around the area before she starts to rub.

She hums appreciatively.

She pushes the lace type to the side, revealing her pussy. It is starting to get wet and very aroused. Her index finger brushes over her clit, making her shudder as the bundle of nerves starts to get stimulated. She inhales as she pushes a finger into it, prodding herself. A soft moan escaped her lips.

Due to her impatience, she slips two more fingers immediately in. Her breath hitches slightly in her throat as her fingers slip in and out of her pussy, creating soft, lewd quenching noises. She pulls her fingers out a minute later and watches her juices drip down onto her palm. She brings them to her lips and licks them.

“Mhm. Too bad they aren't here.” She grins playfully. 

She licks her fingers clean and grabs the dildo. She brings it up to her lips and spits on it, coating it with her saliva. She brings it down and moves the cloth to the side once more.

Himari positions the tip at her entrance and pushes it in. She inhales sharply before her shoulders sag. “Haah..” She bites down on her tongue as she pushes more of it inside her, filling her up until her pussy is clenching around the dildo. A bit of saliva drops from the corner of her lips.

“Feels so good..” She sighs.

She switches it on and squirms after she accidentally puts it on the highest setting. Her chest is heaving as her cheeks flush. “Oh, fuck..” Her legs are trembling slightly from the slight overstimulation brought by the highest setting. 

She lowers the setting to something more manageable for the time being. She pulls it out and thrusts it back in deeply, making herself moan loudly. She inhales deeply as she continues to thrust it in and out of her clenching pussy, her legs squirming slightly. Her lips part as her body trembles from the pleasure. 

She throws her head back as she sets it to the highest setting. A squeak escapes her glossy lips as she feels the dildo vibrate intensely while filling her up completely. She moans as she pushes it in deeper. She squeezes her legs together as it goes deeper, vibrating and pleasuring her inner walls. 

Her breathing starts to get ragged as her eyes roll back. Her hand trembles as a familiar tug appears in her lower abdomen. She moans as her body trembles and her legs squirm, pushing herself back on the stacked-up pillows. She starts to grow desperate as she picks up the pace, thrusting it faster and deeper, almost prodding her cervix.

She groans lowly as her heart pounds against her ribcage. She gulps down her saliva as her shoulders tense up. She's heaving deeply. 

She thrusts it in deep one more time before she moans, her legs squeezing around the still vibrating dildo inside of her as her juices flow out, coating her inner thighs and soaking the towel under her. Her body is still trembling as she shakily reaches out for her phone.

She aims it at the mirror, angling it in a way that shows the dildo still inside of her and her drenched pussy. She takes a few photos. She sends it to you with a cheeky text.

Good luck at practice. Mwah.

She throws her phone away and pulls out the dildo. She's panting.