Fiction: Strong vibes

He seemed bored; uninterested in her immense charms. When he ordered her to undress and kneel at his feet, she thought he'd perhaps changed his mind and now wanted some attention, but instead he handed her a small vibrator and firmly told her to "keep quiet" before turning his back and picking up a book. He walked away and she heard him sit down in the armchair behind her, out of sight.

Frustrated, she turned the vibrator up as high as it would go and pressed it to her clit, knowing that this would get her off as soon as possible. If he wasn't interested, not even in a show, then what was the point in making it last? The waves of desire soon started to wash over her and she could feel herself getting wetter as her fingers held the small toy firmly in place between her legs. She closed her eyes and let the feelings take over her body.

It wasn't long before she felt the urge to moan but, having been told to be quiet, she bit her lip and kept it in. Keeping quiet was so incredibly difficult for her. Breathless and almost on the edge of orgasm, she tipped her head back and opened her mouth, only to be surprised by a forceful hand in her hair. She opened her eyes just as he pulled her face towards his rock hard cock.