Unseen, Unstoppable Urges

She finds solace in the silence, her body aching for touch. Slipping off her clothes, she lies back, eyes closed, imagining hands that aren't hers. Fingers find her clit, circling, teasing, as she slips a finger inside, then another, fucking herself slowly. Her moans echo in the empty room, a symphony of her own making, as she climbs higher, higher, until she crashes over the edge, her body convulsing with pleasure.

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