In a romantic mood

She settles into the chair like it’s made for her. Her fingers wander down, soft at first, stroking in lazy circles over her smooth little clit. The sensation builds quickly. Her breath quickens, hips rolling in time with each stroke. She presses harder, working two fingers against her swollen pussy, rubbing faster now, wet sounds filling the quiet room. Her legs tremble and her back arches as the pleasure spikes. Then she cries out, a raw, gasping scream that spills from her throat while her thighs clamp around her hand and her whole body shakes with release.