She bites her lip, legs parting slowly, teasing the air with every shiver of anticipation. The rhythmic hum of the machine sends waves of pleasure through her, pushing her deeper into pleasure. Her petite frame trembles, back arching as each pulse drives her closer to the edge. Soft moans slip from her lips, playful yet desperate, her body surrendering to the relentless pleasure. Eyes flutter shut, lost in sensation, toes curling with each deep, intoxicating thrust. Every gasp, every quiver, a delicious invitation to watch her fall apart.
