She felt a warmth spread through her body
a longing she couldn't ignore. Her fingers traced the curve of her hip
a familiar path to desire. The rhythm of her own breath filled the quiet room
a silent promise of release. She closed her eyes envisioning a forbidden touch
a pleasure just for her. Each stroke was a whisper of anticipation
building a heat deep within. The world outside faded away
replaced by a delicious tension. Her body arched a silent plea for more
nearing the precipice of ecstasy. A shiver ran through her
as she surrendered to the sweet release.