Mine: A Private Indulgence

In the dim light of her room, she's alone with her thoughts and desires. Her hands roam her body, claiming every inch as her own. She arches her back, pressing her breasts together, imagining firm hands cupping them. Her fingers dip lower, finding her clit, swollen and eager. She circles it, her breaths coming in short gasps, her hips moving in rhythm. She's lost in her fantasy, her body responding to her own touch, until she's crying out, her body convulsing with pleasure, leaving her spent and satisfied.

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