Thick thighs parted on the red couch, the bodybuilder’s fingers press into her slick folds with slow, deliberate circles. Her free hand grips the armrest, knuckles whitening as her breath hitches between parted lips. Dark eyes locked on the camera, she bites her lower lip, hips lifting just enough to grind against her own touch. Every stroke pulls her closer, her belly trembling with each slow roll of her fingers. Is she imagining something bigger filling her up right now?