The sun warmed Ash Hollywood's skin as she settled onto the soft grass. A playful breeze rustled through the trees, carrying the scent of earth and blooming flowers. But Ash wasn't focused on the scenery. A deep, throbbing need had taken root inside her, demanding immediate attention.
She spread her legs, the fabric of her shorts offering little resistance. Her fingers danced across her swollen clit, teasing and circling until she gasped, a shiver running down her spine. "Oh, yes..." she breathed, her voice husky with desire. This fingering was just the beginning.
Reaching into her bag, she pulled out her favorite sex toy: a sleek, glass dildo. It felt cool and smooth against her palm. Her eyes closed, imagining its weight and texture sliding inside her.
With a slow, deliberate push, she guided the head of the dildo to her opening. It slipped past her labia, the pressure building with each inch. She moaned, arching her back slightly. The outdoor setting added an extra layer of thrill; the feeling of being watched, even though she was completely alone, heightened her senses.
She continued to pump the dildo in and out, her hips rocking against the grass. She loved the feeling of being gaped. She wanted to feel full.
Her fingers returned to her clit, adding a final layer of pleasure to the escalating sensation. As her spread legs trembled, a powerful orgasm ripped through her. She cried out, her body convulsing as she rode the wave of pure ecstasy. Afterwards, she collapsed back onto the grass, sated and breathless, the glass dildo lying next to her, gleaming in the sunlight.