Yvette and You

Yvette wants you alone. So she spreads out on silk sheets, every curve on display. She slips a finger between her thighs, slow, deliberate. Then she reaches for her toy. She presses it against her clit and her breath catches. She pushes deeper, legs trembling, lips parted. You watch every inch of her body tighten and release. She moans for you, not for show. Just the two of you. Every second, every sigh, every wet sound. She came here for you and she’s staying until she’s spent.