Ellie oozed with wetness when she imagined the dark alley.
Words bubbled up, and she needed to write her story of lurking in the shadows only to have when a man walk up behind her and feel her ass. But to capture it, she needed stimulation.
The butt plug.
Lowering her jeans, she lubed her ass and slid the plug in deep, pushing slowly and groaning while she sat and pounded out a dark tale on her laptop.
What she loved was taking time for the revisions while writing and stroking her pussy. Writing erotica for Ellie was a personally consuming task of pleasure.