Her inked body glistened under the dim lights, curves accentuated by the sheen of sweat. Tattoos told stories across her skin, but right now, her fingers were writing a new one. Legs spread wide, she teased herself mercilessly, fingers sliding deep into her aching, wet pussy. Soft moans escaped her lips as her other hand traced the inked designs on her breasts, pinching her hard nipples. Her body quivered, craving more, each thrust driving her closer to the edge. She wasn’t stopping until she felt that explosive release.
