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being with a man. But she didn’t remember feeling such intense ecstasy as to make her scream like Nora did, making her wonder what she was missing.
    Sophie actually felt her pussy clench emptily as she tried to imagine being taken by two men, of experiencing a climax so great she screamed with the consuming pleasure. It was so beyond her realm of experience she simply couldn’t fathom it. It had been obvious to her, as well as the men she was sure, that the pain from the strokes of James’ belt had only added to Nora’s pleasure, that somehow the sting from the skin reddening slashes had heightened her arousal to an extreme Sophie couldn’t comprehend.
    Slipping her hand into her panties, Sophie wasn’t surprised to find her sheath wet, but she was surprised at how quickly just one stroke of her finger over her clit had her arching up for more, had her juices increasing to the point of seeping out and coating her thighs. She hadn’t touched herself sexually since before Emily fell ill and if she didn’t want to be honest with herself, she would credit that long drought with her swift arousal. But she was honest with herself, and she knew abstinence played a minor role in her quick response to that light touch and that most of her arousal stemmed from picturing herself in Nora’s place, of trying to imagine how she would respond to being spanked or double fucked.
    The next slow stroke, done with a little more pressure, had her shutting off her reasoning and concentrating simply on finding enough pleasure to help her slip into sleep. With her other hand, she raised her night shirt until she cupped her breast, the pointed nipple stabbing her palm as she kneaded her soft flesh. Unable to prevent a soft moan from escaping, she arched into her hand as she inserted two, then three fingers, the digits sliding easily inside her with the aid of her gushing moisture. Biting her lip to keep from crying out, she finger fucked her pussy with slow, deep strokes, mimicking at first the slow, deep thrusts of Adam’s cock into Nora’s mouth while picturing herself in Nora’s place.
    Rasping her clit with her thumb, she felt the beginning tremors of release, felt the clutching of her vaginal walls around her fingers as she rolled her nipple between two fingers like she had seen Adam doing to Nora. Gasping, she still had enough of her senses to realize and admit to the added stimulus caused by giving those sensitive buds more attention than they’ve ever had before. Switching to her other breast, she gifted that nipple with the same treatment, pinching to just the point of pain before shying away from testing her limits that far, but gaining enough pleasure that she felt it zing from her nipple down to her pussy, eliciting another gush of moisture around her pumping fingers.
    Unable to hold back any longer, she increased her thrusts, going in hard and deep while her thumb pressed against her aching clit, back and forth until she was writhing against her hands as she fought to keep from crying out as the climax exploded inside her long deprived body. Her body shook with the convulsions, spasms that were enhanced by the image of her sucking on a hard dick while another hard cock took her from behind. But instead of James being the one in her fantasy to fuck her, it was her cold, brooding boss gripping her hips and taking her with slow, deep, orgasm inducing thrusts.
    Lost in the fantasy and the sensations it was helping to create, Sophie rode out the pleasure until she had wrung every drop from it and exhausted herself to the point she slipped easily into sleep, enjoying the feel of her fingers still embedded in her tight pussy.
    Sophie woke to the sun shining brightly into her room, the sound of birds chirping and the surf coming onto shore in smooth rolling waves, a welcome contrast to the dark, angry skies and loud crashing surges from the storm yesterday. Anxious to make a better impression today than she had yesterday, she