Lost in her own world, she begins to stroke, her hand moving up and down the length of his rigid member. She feels the heat radiating from it, the smooth skin taut under her touch. Her rhythm is steady, her grip firm, her eyes closed in concentration. She can feel his heartbeat in her palm, his breath hitching as she brings him closer to release. Her hand moves faster, her grip tighter, until finally, he lets out a low groan, his body tensing as he finds his release.