She craved a touch a forbidden desire burning deep within. The luxurious curves of her body a silent invitation. Her mind replayed the fantasy over and over, each thought more vivid than the last. A delicate whisper escaped her lips as she began to explore her own body. The mirror reflected a woman consumed by her needs her hips swaying with anticipation. Every caress a promise every moan a surrender. The air grew thick with her scent a sultry perfume of raw longing. Her fingers traced patterns on her skin, igniting embers into a roaring blaze. A deep breath then a shuddering sigh as pleasure coursed through her. Her eyes fluttered closed, lost in the intensity. The sensation was overwhelming all encompassing. She was a goddess in her own realm of pleasure.