Debauchee

A blonde lies sprawled across white sheets, the heat clinging to her skin. She twists the cap from a chilled bottle and takes a slow sip, then reaches for a cigarette. The first drag curls into the air. Her fingers drift down, unbuttoning her blouse until it slips open. She kicks the rest of her clothes aside, cigarette balanced between her lips. With nothing left to hide, she rolls onto her back and slides the cool bottle between her thighs, pressing it against her skin. A deeper breath, another drag, and she starts to rub, the bottle gliding where her body is already slick. Her hips lift to meet it, chasing the feeling, cigarette smoke drifting over her parted lips while the pleasure builds, sharp and steady.