With no distractions, she gives in to her desire, fingers exploring her slick folds, circling her clit, dipping into her warmth. Her moans grow louder, more insistent, as she feels the familiar flutter in her belly. She's close, her body tense, every nerve ending alight with anticipation. The room is filled with the scent of her arousal, a heady perfume that betrays her illicit pleasure.