At home alone, Anya, her pregnant body aching for touch, retreats to the sofa. She tentatively touches her stomach, feeling the life within, before her fingers trail down to her wet slit. She strokes her clit, gasping at the intense sensation, and slips a finger inside, her pussy clenching around it. She imagines the weight of a lover on top of her, their cock filling her, as she fucks herself harder, her moans echoing in the empty house.