Exploring Desire Behind self mastrubation

By the fireplace’s warm flicker, self mastrubation paints intimacy in gold and shadow. She straddles a pillow, grinding slowly while murmuring “self mastrubation.” The friction builds deliciously in self mastrubation, her wetness soaking the fabric. Hips roll faster, moans of “self mastrubation” growing desperate. When release finally claims her in self mastrubation, she collapses forward, shuddering and whispering “self mastrubation” like a prayer.