Sexy play

Some girls just can't sit still when they're alone. They’d rather sit on something. So one afternoon I stretched out on my bed and got that feeling—like somebody was watching. I thought, why not put on a show nobody’s gonna forget? Hell, I won’t either. Could’ve been nobody there at all, but the idea had me soaked. I started slow, hand drifting between my legs, teasing myself nice and easy while I pictured eyes on me. My breath got heavier, hips rocking up to meet my fingers, and pretty soon I was fucking my own hand like it was the real thing. I didn’t care if it was real or just my dirty imagination—moaning loud, back arching, letting it all out until I came hard, legs shaking, face flushed. That little solo act turned out hotter than I expected, and I didn’t hold back a single second.