Under the silver glow of the full moon, Morgan, alone in her chambers, succumbs to her carnal desires. She begins to touch herself, her fingers tracing the contours of her body, igniting a fire within. Her breath hitches as she slips a hand between her legs, feeling the wet heat that's been building. She imagines her lover's touch, his mouth, his cock, as she brings herself closer to the edge. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls, as she finally finds her release, her body convulsing with pleasure.