Playboy Centerfolds - Episode 4

She lies back against white silk sheets, the kind you only touch in hotels that charge more than your rent. Her nipples have gone tight in the cool air, flushed dark against pale skin. Between her legs she spreads herself wider, letting the camera see everything: the slick pink of her cunt, the swollen clit she circles with two lazy fingers. Sweat gathers at the hollow of her throat. Her other hand pins her breast, thumb dragging over the peak until it glistens. She lifts her hips just enough, a slow roll, and her voice comes out low when she whispers she wants to be watched. Nothing coy about it. Just hunger, bare and shameless, the sort that makes the lens fog at the edges.