Done with waiting, Izzy pulled herself off the can without taking it completely out before pushing back down. She breathed in deeply before doing so again. And again, quicker. Her hand twitched, demanding more attention as Izzy had been focused on the feeling of the thick can going in and out of her. She kept a tight hold on the can, gripping it fiercely to make up for the condom.
At this rate, the monster would be warmed up quite quickly. Although, she could probably still drink it if she put it back in the fridge after. It was a strange thought which quickly grew more bizarre as a new thought flickered in. What if Angelika found the can? Drank from it? Izzy moaned. Angelika wouldn't know, how could she know that the can had been in Izzy's ass? She imagined watching Angelika drinking it, completely oblivious to how intimate Izzy had gotten with the metal can.
Angelika could probably easily fuck her after being stretched this much by the can. The thought brought a surprised moan from Izzy. Her arms felt heavy. She fucked herself faster before faltering. Angelika was her friend. Izzy struggled to understand why her thoughts circled back to her so frequently. Maybe it was because using the monster can was her idea?
She shed these thoughts as she fucked herself faster. Catching the sweat from her forehead, she smeared it over herself. Her breathing was ragged. Izzy could feel herself getting closer as another moan escaped her-
Someone was outside her room.
She halted her movements as she turned her head towards her opening bedroom door. Like a deer caught in the headlights, Izzy froze as she saw Angelika standing there.
