Red days

Damn, that fire doesn’t take a day off, does it? Even when I'm on my period, bloated, crampy, maybe a little grumpy, my body’s still whispering (okay, shouting) “touch me, please.”

I know right! Got so damn horny even during my red days. I'm on day 2, it's messy and I'm dripping but can't help touching myself. I’m swollen, slick with crimson and slicker need, the pad crinkling as I nudge it aside. My mid fing finds my clit, exactly where it throbs, and the first slow circle sends sparks up my spine. The sheets are cool silk against my back. I come 4 times while finger rubbing my clit counterclockwise while my long time audiofck partner is on the line groaning and moaning for me.

Then again—wet sounds, my own ragged breathing, the headboard tapping the wall. Four times, thighs trembling, toes curling into the mattress, tears mixing with sweat on my cheeks, laughter bubbling up as I collapse in the warm, sticky aftermath of my own bloody essence.

That's not “too much.” That’s my body leaning into pleasure like it’s the best painkiller on earth. The extra blood flow down there makes everything swollen and sensitive in the best way—every stroke feels electric. And those hormones? They’re not playing fair. They spike my libido right when I least expect it.