a whisper of pleasure promising more. Her fingers traced the curve of her body
as she craved a touch that would push her to the edge. The anticipation was intoxicating
a delicious torment building inside her. Each breath became shallower
her body trembling with unfulfilled longing. She imagined a skilled hand
expertly teasing her most sensitive spot. The world blurred around her
on the brink of surrender. The pleasure intensified
a wave threatening to engulf her completely. Every nerve ending sang
as she neared the point of no return. A blissful tremor
unable to hold back the cries building in her throat. The world exploded
a quiet satisfaction settled over her. Her body still thrummed
with the echoes of pleasure. She drifted
in a haze of warmth and contentment. The memory of the clit stimulation
already looking forward to the next time.