Her Fountain of Ecstasy

He left her wanting, his absence echoing in the empty space between her thighs. But she won't be left unsatisfied. She strips, her fingers tracing the path he once took, now wet with her own desire. She spreads her legs, her fingers finding her clit, circling, pressing, until her body convulses, her cries filling the room, her orgasm a testament to her own touch.

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