Alone Again Tonight

I've been struggling with loneliness lately and tonight was no different. I ended up masturbating in bed, feeling every inch of my body as I touched myself, imagining someone else's hands moving over me. My fingers slipped between my legs, circling my clit until I was soaked through, then pressing into my tight entrance. As I rode the pleasure building inside, my fingers plunged deep, stretching me out, each thrust driving me closer to the edge.