Her fingers traced slow, teasing circles down her belly, her breath hitching with each touch. Desire built within her, her pulse pounding as her hand moved lower, finding that aching need. Her lips parted in a soft moan as her fingers danced, exploring, teasing. Her body arched, lost in the waves of pleasure that consumed her. Every touch sent sparks through her veins, pushing her closer to the edge. Her breath quickened, her body trembling as she surrendered completely to the pleasure.
