Complete silence.
All Nicky would hear in the dead of night, besides all the footsteps and banging of guards and doors. But still after god knows how long in the same gross cells, the footsteps and banging have droned out of her mind. So to her, Its silent.
Trica and Norma are both sleeping as peacefully as one can sleep in the shitty beds with the shitty matresses. After hours of just pure agonizing insomnia, she had the great thought of turning to the best possible melatonin you can get in prison.
Quickly checking around herself to have a final sweep of the bunk to make sure the pair were asleep. No mumbles or movement so that was good enough for her.
She slowly slid her hand down her stomach before reaching the wasitband of her trackies, gently caressing just above it before sliding her hand under them, slowly moving her hand down her (already wet) slit, moving her finger back and fourth before resting on her clit. After a deep inhale she starts rubbing her clit back and fourth, her heavy breathing is all you can hear in the air, she slowly slides her fingers down to her hole, teasing herself as she gently pushes one finger in and out before realising she needed alot more then that, sliding two fingers in and curling them. Breath hitching, back arched and mind foggy as she keeps going, quickening her pace as she gets more desperate, shoving an extra finger in and repressing a moan, yeah getting caught would be fun but ruining her orgasm is not what she wanted right now. Fingers curling and hearing the noise everytime she pushes back into herself, chasing her orgasm as fast as she possibly could. Her other hand trailing up and down her body just waiting for the much needed climax. Practically drooling she felt her knot in her stomach tighten and trailed her other hand to fit perfectly over her clit. After one last good thrust of her fingers her mind went blank as her back arched in a impossible way while she climaxed, riding out her orgasm but keeping her fingers tucked nicely in her soaked hole. Pure bliss is all she felt in that moment before the fog in her mind faded and she slid her fingers out of herself, wiping them on her covers, Shed have to clean them later anyway so it doesnt matter.