MICRO MONDAY, FLASH FICTION
Saturday Night Release
A flash fiction story in exactly 100 words
Fingers deep inside me.
His.
Curled.
Touching… right there.
I’m aware only of him. I feel. I crave that touch on my clit.
He knows me so well.
“May I come,” I soon beg.
The first slap on my cunt surprises me. Makes me moan.
By the third, I push my crotch into his hand.
Fingers disappear in my depth again, repeating the earlier action.
This time I expect the slaps. Crave them. Three slaps. Fingering. Clitoris. More slaps. Four, five. Passion burns; orgasm builds. Six. Seven.
Everything’s on fire, and I beg again for release.
“Yes,” he says, “come!”
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