Her passion

Her mind on him and the passion they shared
She feels the longing, the ache of separation
She wills his spirit to visit her
She breathes him to life before her
She is in a trance, a passionate hold on her senses
Taking over
She runs her hands down over her breasts
The hard nipples rubbing against the silk of her gown
Down over her navel
Her fingertips study the folds of her woman hood
She closes her eyes and lets her hands become his
stroking, probing hands, aggressive but gentle,
finding her wetness easily
She arches upward
letting her knees fall apart
opening herself to him
She remembers how his gaze would send her hot blood
flowing making her moan with pleasure, knowing he was enthralled by her
She undulates on the bed, fingers wet with her juices
Finding her clit has responded, swelling, protruding
from her womanly lips.
She reaches for the toy, the way he would hold it on her,
making her scream with passion as she would arch and buck
under his doing
She places the tip on the soft fleshy side of her clit,
turning the vibrations to a low throb, squeezing her legs
to hold it against her
Her hands free to massage her nipples and her thighs
Light feather touches to her skin, just as he does it
She can feel the throbbing all through her sex,
wanting the feeling to last and last before she goes over the edge
She bites at her lip, squeezing her eyes shut, soft moans turning louder
The passion builds
The throbbing moves through her clit all the way down
inside her cunt, the walls of her womb clamping down
She feels the flow of hot honey trickle down her thigh
She revels in it, knowing how he would probe the end of the toy
around and around driving her mad
Pushing a little inside her opening, forcing her legs wider
and her back arching to it
The vibrations invade her senses
She wants, she craves,
oh oh oh
She holds back just a little more letting it reach the edge
Her toes curl, shivers emanate through her, she feels the throbbing
right through her now,
She lets it flow, lets it move upwards, her clit growing so hard
and her juices flooding the tip of the toy
Her breathing becomes ragged; she is imagining him watching
her as he moves the toy over her sex
oh oh oh…
now now…….
Her back arches and her hips rise off the bed
The wave starts deep and moves all the way to her clit
She screams out as her body takes over and she bursts forth
The orgasm is violent almost,  
She holds the tip against her pussy hard, not letting up as the orgasm takes her, making her thrash about and flail all over the bed
He would not let up, she feels as if she is going insane
The pleasure is pain for a few seconds, exquisite pain
She screams and screams
Her body shudders and starts to shake
The vibrations sending electric shock waves through her clit
oh yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss………..
oh God yessssssssssssssssssss………………
Her cunt wants to be fucked, she turns animalistic,
opening up wanting to be filled
She lowers the tip of the toy just a bit so it still vibrates over her clit at the tip but also making waves over her entrance
The juices spray forth, her cunt contracts trying to pull the tip inside,
wanting that ultimate fuck, that thrust of hardness inside her
She never waivers, the vibrations massacre her sex with waves and waves of her orgasm
She is lost in it, the hot sex dance, her pussy grinding against the toy
Her hands rough and pushing, she does not let up
Just as he would probe further and harder watching her go wild
with passion
She is relentless and fierce
She forces the vibrating tip against the swollen end of her clit
She screams out loud, the explosion of another orgasm sending her
to new heights
Flesh grinding against machine,
hot, hard,  
Her legs flail wildly
It goes on and on and she takes from it all she can
Finally it subsides into small waves of pleasure
She did it  
She rode the storm
The orgasm continues but in pleasurable waves building and subsiding
Her clit swollen and hot, her pussy soaked with her juices
Her inner thighs wet and creamy
She presses the toy against her taking all she can
She squeezes her legs holding it against her, freeing her hands
Her fingers run over her pussy taking the juices and then
running the wetness up over her belly to her hard nipples
Throbbing and flushed
She runs her wet fingers to her lips and tastes the passion she has created
She closes her eyes,
knowing he is here with her, feeling him
beside her
She lets the vibrations continue,
almost sleeping, knowing the wave will surge again and she
will hold on to the crashes of it
Screaming his name  
Ecstasy, at her own hands but with his in spirit
He is her passion
She whispers to him
I love you...