Wet and horny

A bath at night feels perfect. She steps in, water warm against her skin, and sinks down until it reaches her shoulders. The quiet lets her mind drift straight where she wants it. Her hand slides between her thighs. Fingers find her clit and begin slow circles. Every stroke makes her hips rise and settle again. She spreads her legs wider, lets the water lap at her. A soft moan leaves her lips. She circles faster, then dips two fingers inside, pushing deep before pulling out to tease herself once more. Her breath quickens. Nipples tighten above the surface. She pinches one with her free hand, a quick twist that sends sparks down her spine. She keeps working her cunt, knuckles brushing her clit each time she pushes in. The water ripples with every thrust. She bites her lip, eyes half-closed, lost in the rhythm she set. Her thighs tremble when she finds the angle that hits just right. She stays there, riding her own hand, chasing the pulse that builds fast and tight inside her. When it finally breaks she arches, mouth open, a low cry spilling out as her pussy clenches around her fingers. The aftershocks roll through her slowly. She eases her hand away and lets the water calm her, warm and heavy on flushed skin.