Silk & Satin - Episode 10

The lights are low and the satin clings like a second skin. She stands before the camera in a black slip that barely covers anything, the fabric sliding over her hips with every small shift of weight. Her nipples press visibly through the thin material. She runs her fingers down her own stomach, slow, until they slip under the hem and come away wet. Then the slip comes off. She is naked now, heels still on, nipples tight, thighs parted just enough to show the glistening line between them. She drops to her knees on the sheets, arches her back, reaches behind her to spread herself open. The camera moves in closer. Her pussy is smooth and already swollen, slick with want. She slides two fingers inside, pulls them out shining, then pushes them back in deeper. Her breath catches. She fucks herself like that until her thighs tremble, then rolls onto her back and keeps going, legs wider, hips lifting off the bed to meet her own hand. The camera catches every wet sound, every twitch of muscle, every time her lips part around her fingers. She comes with a low moan, fingers still buried deep, body shaking as the orgasm rolls through her. Afterward she stays open for the lens, lazy and flushed, one hand idly circling her clit while the last tremors fade.