Awakening: Amateur's Lethargic Ecstasy

She drifts off, her body heavy with sleep, but her dreams are anything but peaceful. They're filled with the touch of unseen hands, the whisper of unknown voices, the sensation of a body pressed against hers. She stirs, her body responding to the phantom touches, her hands moving of their own accord, mimicking the actions of her dreams. She's a spectator to her own pleasure, her body moving with a mind of its own, her fingers plunging into her wet heat, her thumb circling her clit. She comes with a soft moan, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm, her dreams melting away, leaving her in a state of blissful, sleepy satisfaction.

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