Fucking My Pussy Til I Get Off

I spread my legs wide on the bed, feeling the ache of how badly I needed to touch myself. My fingers slid down slowly, teasing around my wet pussy before sinking inside. I moaned, arching my back, letting every stroke take me deeper. The sound of my wetness filled the room as I fucked myself harder, faster, chasing that sweet release. My blonde hair spilled over the pillow, my free hand gripping the sheets as the heat built. I couldn’t stop, couldn’t hold back—my body shook as I came hard, lost in the waves of pleasure I gave myself.