Chapter 1: Introduction
Emily closed her bedroom door, tossing her bookbag onto the worn rug and shedding her cardigan. She tiptoed toward her bed, the plush carpeting underfoot a tribute to her mother, who hailed from a family of interior designers. They'd argued over the gaudy color choices for the carpeting, but Emily found it soothing between her toes, especially after a long day walking between buildings across the sprawling university campus.
Sinking into the cushy comforter, she sighed, eyeing the small pile of textbooks and a notebook on her nightstand, a reminder of her intense workload. She'd attempted to settle into a study routine for the past couple of hours, but her focus eluded her.
Her cheeks burned as the memory of the X-rated videos playing in her head came rushing back. She was overwhelmed by the graphic nature of her thoughts, the way the vivid scenes invoked an unfamiliar, yet enthralling heat between her legs.
In the videos, the women seemed to twist and writhe with such passion, each stroke of the finger or tongue eliciting squeals of ecstasy. Emily found her hand straying beneath the waistband of her pencil skirt, sneaking toward the dampness breaching her underwear.
"Fuck it," she muttered under her breath. The words felt foreign on her lips, but she relished the idea of sinning. There was nobody here to judge, no one to know the secrets hidden beneath her bedspread.
She closed her eyes, recapturing the essence of the women in the videos, her self-consciousness melting away with every passing moment.
Her fingers deftly navigated her soaked panties, the sensation of her gentle touch maddening in the most delicious of ways. With trembling hands, she slipped her hand beneath the elastic, gasping as the first sensation of her fingers skated across her folds.
An exquisite warmth unfurled itself, spreading from the pit of her stomach and settling between her legs.