Sassy Stella

Stella smiles like she already knows what she wants. She peels off her clothes piece by piece, eyes locked on the lens, that same bold grin never fading. Her hands slip between her thighs, slow and sure, fingers working in a steady rhythm. Every small gasp and twitch of her hips says she likes being watched. The camera catches it all—bare skin, tight focus, the wet sounds of a girl taking her own pleasure without a hint of shame.