Under the Nighty: A Forbidden Dance

Under the moon's gaze, she dances, her nighty a whisper against her skin. She's a wanton creature, unchained, her body moving to an unheard melody. She teases herself, her hands roaming, her breath hitching as she tugs at the nighty, revealing more flesh to the cool night air. Her body aches for touch, for release, as she continues her sensual dance, a symphony of desire played out under the starlit sky.

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