Ainsley lay spread-eagle on the bed, her heart pounding in anticipation. Her partner kneeled between her legs, their eyes locked in an intimate gaze as they caressed her exposed clit. The sensation was exquisite, every touch sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. As their fingers danced over her swollen nub, Ainsley squirmed and moaned, arching her back in search of more.
The room was bathed in a warm, sensual glow, heightening the already intense atmosphere. Ainsley felt herself growing wetter with every passing second, her need for release reaching a fever pitch. When their fingers finally slipped inside her, she let out a long, shuddering breath. Her hips bucked involuntarily against the touch, begging for release.
As the pleasure built within her, Ainsley's voice grew more and more desperate, echoing through the empty house.
