Russet persuasion

She runs her fingers through her fresh russet hair and smiles at herself in the mirror. Her boyfriend wants the old color back, but she has other plans. She steps into his room wearing nothing but a silk robe that clings to her skin. The blonde teen lets the robe slip from her shoulders and fall to the floor. She turns slowly, giving him every angle, then slides onto the bed. Her hand moves between her legs. She parts her thighs and begins to touch herself, slow at first, then faster as the heat builds. Her breath catches. Her hips lift off the sheets. She watches him the whole time, daring him to look away. The russet strands catch the light each time she tosses her head. She presses two fingers inside, then pulls them out glistening. The room fills with the soft, wet sounds of her pleasure. She doesn’t stop until her body shakes and she moans his name, proving red is definitely the color that wins.