Sparkling eyes

Katalin settles on the edge of the bed. Her eyes catch the light—soft, dark, and impossible to look away from. She runs a hand down her thigh, then reaches between her legs. Her fingers move in slow, steady circles. The teen blonde’s body stays relaxed, shoulders loose, legs spread just enough to show the curve of her ass against the sheets. She bites her lip, breath quickening. Each stroke comes faster. Her hips lift once, twice. The pressure builds, and a quiet moan slips out. She keeps rubbing until her thighs tighten and her fingers press hard. A last, trembling breath leaves her as the rush peaks and fades.