Alone in Bed Teasing and Pleasuring Myself

I’m lying back in bed, letting my fingers explore slowly, teasing every sensitive spot. My hands wander with curiosity and intent, feeling myself grow warmer, wetter, closer to the edge. I love the tension, the way each touch builds a delicious anticipation, the little shivers that ripple through me. Every stroke is playful yet intense, making me gasp and writhe under my own touch. I’m completely lost in the sensation, teasing myself longer than I probably should, savoring each moment. It’s just me, my body, and the thrill of giving myself exactly what I want.