She sprawled across silk sheets, fingers trailing fire over her own skin. Every movement was a slow tease, a dance between desire and control. Her hand dipped lower, slipping past lace to where her heat pulsed with need. She arched, gasping, caught between aching tension and explosive release. Eyes closed, lips parted, she let her fantasies take over every stroke deeper, every rhythm hungrier.

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