Frigid Night, Fervent Touch

Under the cloak of night, a lonely figure, Noite Boa, retreats to the privacy of their room. The dim glow of the city lights filters through the curtains, casting long, dancing shadows. The air is thick with anticipation as they slowly undress, each piece of clothing discarded with a deliberate, tantalizing slowness. A single hand trails down their body, pausing at the curve of their hip, before continuing its descent. They let out a soft moan, their breath hitching as they give in to the urge, their fingers finding their most sensitive spot. The room fills with the rhythmic sound of their pleasure, a symphony of their desire echoing in the stillness of the night.

• masturbation
• heterossexual

• Unknown