Alana, bathed in soft candlelight, languidly caresses her gently parted thighs and teasingly brushes her fingertips over her swollen, barely concealed sex. Her hips begin to sway and her breath catches as she dips a finger inside herself, exploring the depths of her desire. She moans softly, arching her back and gasping for air as she relishes the sensation of her own touch. Her desire intensifies with every stroke, every caress, until she's lost in a whirlpool of passion and pleasure. With a final, powerful thrust of her hips, Alana cries out in ecstasy, her body convulsing as she climaxes, her fingers buried deep inside her. She collapses onto the bed, spent but satisfied, a delicate smile playing at the corners of her lips.
