Masturbation's Melodic Rhythm

The room echoes with the sound of her own heartbeat as she lies back, legs slightly parted. Her fingers, tentative at first, grow bolder, tracing the lines of her body, mapping out her desires. She finds her center, wet and wanting, and begins to move in a rhythm as old as time. Her breath comes in short gasps, her body tenses, and she surrenders to the wave of pleasure that washes over her. In this moment, she is her own lover, her own world, and it's enough.

• masturbation
• solo

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