Bedroom sheets rumpled beneath her. She perches there, thighs splayed open — pussy exposed, tits heavy and swaying slightly with each breath. Fingers hover near her slit, teasing the wetness gathering. Soft moans escape as she circles her clit, hips bucking up. Bed creaks under shifting weight. Nipples perk tighter in the dim light, skin flushing. Heavy breathing fills the room, punctuated by wet sounds from her touch — gasping now, building rhythm. Dark hair fans across the pillow. She arches just enough, chasing the edge.
