I Couldn't Sleep So I Started Touching Myself

I was lying in bed, restless and aching, thinking about how badly I wanted your hands on me. I slipped my fingers between my thighs, already wet, and started teasing my pussy slowly—just enough to make myself gasp. I kept imagining you watching, your eyes on every move, and it made me go deeper, faster. My purple hair fell over my face as I moaned into the sheets, legs shaking, desperate for release. I didn’t stop until I was dripping and breathless. This moment was all for you… and now you get to see exactly how I made myself cum.