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
