Hot Nerd

Ariel X comes across like the sharpest girl at the after-hours party. She works the keyboard with the same hunger she shows when she bends for a long finger to part her and slide in. Her skirt stays hitched; black heels still on. She presses the Hitachi between her legs, body jolting, eyes locked on the glowing screen. Anal next, deliberate and slow until the stretch hits and the moan breaks free. She rides it, heels dug in, hips snapping. The night slips away in the wet slap of skin and the low hum of the toy she never puts down.