Happy New Year!

Madison stands alone, a gift unwrapped at midnight. One hand slips under her short dress and finds the heat between her legs. She pushes two fingers inside and fucks herself slowly, mouth open, eyes half-closed. The dress rides up. She pulls it higher, then off completely, until she’s bare except for the glitter on her skin. Her hips rock forward, chasing the pressure. Every thrust sounds wet. She laughs once, soft, like she can’t believe how good it feels to be this shameless right now. Blonde hair sticks to her damp neck. She bites her lip, pushes deeper, and lets the new year in with every stroke.