She felt a primal urge as her fingers traced the curve of her sasha damore tetas a soft sigh escaped her lips as she leaned back the light played across her skin highlighting every inviting shadow a whisper of air stirred the hair around her face as she captured the moment her gaze intensified a silent invitation every inch of her body a testament to pure desire she knew exactly what she wanted the thrill of the moment enveloped her completely she reveled in her own power her own sensuality a sly smile played on her lips as she considered her next move the air crackled with anticipation she was a vision of raw passion a true spectacle every glance a promise every touch an awakening she knew she was desired and she loved it an almost ethereal beauty a moment suspended in time her presence alone was intoxicating