WLW - "The Device"

Daisy felt that particular itch. And instinctively, her hand reached to her bedside table, rested on the handle of the drawer that held "The Device."

And then instantly recoiled.

She hated the affect Cassie had on her.

Cassie had bought what they both called, "The Device" about a year ago, maybe six months into their relationship. Her job brought her across the world, while Daisy had her university obligations.

But "The Device," fully molded on Cassie's mouth and tongue, had a mechanism that emulated perfectly her tongue and lips, the way she would eat Daisy out, bringing her to orgasm after screaming orgasm, her hands buried in Cassie's hair holding her in place.

Now when she was away, Daisy could still enjoy her girlfriend's oral skills.

Normally when Cassie was on her trips they would call when Daisy was in bed, her words driving Daisy mind to mush as "The Device" ate her pussy to perfection, leaving her a quivering exhausted mess.

But her work had gotten harder. The hours she had to work longer. And Daisy's jealousy, wondering if it truly was work keeping Cassie away, and not the bed of someone new, caused her to get more and more frustrated.

She tried masturbating on her own. After all, she came plenty before she met Cassie.

But her fingers fumbled. The rhythm couldn't be just right. She'd feel the orgasm just out of reach, then fritter away, not even giving her a good edge or ruin.

She knew she could grab "The Device." That just pressing the mouth and tongue against her vulva and clit she could rocket off in less than five minutes. More like two minutes if she was honest -- she had been that close.

But that would be Cassie then giving her the orgasm. Not her fingers. Not her own imagination.

Relying on the girl that hadn't called her in three days.

Relying on the willing and able and capable mouth just inches away in her end table drawer.

Relying on "The Device."

Her clit ached and throbbed, her pussy clenching in its own need. Her vulva could care less about principle. It hadn't cum in days.

And it would keep her up all night if necessary.

Daisy sighed and reached into the drawer. She could grow a principled backbone in the morning.

Cassie's tongue and lips sucked making Daisy explode.