Naked Hands Dance to Ecstasy

In the dimly lit room, a figure lies on the bed, legs spread, fingers dancing on smooth skin. A hand, hidden from view, strokes and teases, the only sound the soft gasps of pleasure. The other hand, gripping a thick, hard member, pumps furiously, the rhythm matching the dance of fingers. The body writhes, back arches, as the hands bring it closer to the edge, to the brink of release.

• naked
• hand

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