Irelia: Will of the beads

Irelia cast her clothes off into a messy pile the moment she entered her room, as was her custom. She ran her hands down her fit and slender body, cupping her breasts for a moment before sliding them down her belly, sliding them between her legs and pressing apart her thighs, widening the gap and giving herself a good eyeful of her well kept mound, completely clean shaven. She licked her lips as she inspected every curve in her mirror, her eyes always finding their way back to the delicious lines of her pussy. With a small smile, she glanced to her desk, the drawer thumping lightly as it opened clumsily, a thin line of beads floating out alongside Irelia's favorite vibrator.
Sitting back on her modest bed, she spread her legs, eagerly spreading her wet pussy with her fingers, it's tender pinkness widening her smile as the vibrator came into view, finally eclipsing her trembling hole, before sliding in. Feeling it fill her completely she groaned in appreciation. The familiar sensation of the beads snaking into her asshole caused her eyes to shoot open, a welcome wake from her trance. Irelia slowly pulled her legs apart more, giving her an even better view of her filled pussy, the toy sticking out of her lewdly, before slowly working it's way in and out. Irelia was nothing if not honest with herself, when she had learned how good it felt to masturbate like this, it quickly became an addiction. Simply willing the rod in and out of her propelled it, and it went as fast as she wanted. Responding immediately it began to fuck into her harder and faster, the sounds of her sopping wet hole being violated quickly filling her room as she let her tongue hang out, savoring the sensation deep within her belly.
It didn't take long to really set her off and Irelia almost rushed to that tipping point every time, losing herself in the sensation of her self-gratification. The room was filled with the sound of her sex, the gentle hum of the vibrating toy being thrust into her eagerly complimenting her moans nicely. The furious thrusts of the vibrator brought her to yet another orgasm, a spray of fluids flying out from her as her eyes rolled back. Pistoning in and out of her without any signs of slowing. Irelia's near-screams resounded in her room, sweat beading across her body as she held her eyes tightly closed, gritting her teeth in a vain attempt to resist the overwhelming pleasure the stimulation always gave her. With the next wave of her orgasm hitting her concentration broke her eyes open as they rolled back into her head, her mouth agape in ecstasy. Shaking frantically atop her bed, the thrusting finally stopped, her vibrator sliding out of her thoroughly used hole and falling with a wet thunk into the lewd pool of fluids off the edge of her bed. Panting and gasping for air, Irelia felt only the embrace of the white nothingness outside of consciousness that only masturbation could give her.

With a smile across her face and her cheeks a bright pink irelia drifted off to sleep, sweaty and satisfied.