Toying Until I Can’t Take It Anymore

I spread my legs and let my fingers explore, tracing every inch of my wet pussy. The warmth between my thighs makes me shiver as I circle my clit, teasing myself slow and deep. My breathing gets heavier with every touch, my hips moving on their own as I slide a finger inside. It feels so good, the rhythm building with each thrust. I moan softly, eyes half-closed, lost in the sensation of my slick fingers working my tight hole. I don’t stop—I just keep playing, chasing that sweet edge that makes my whole body tremble with desire.