The Sensual World of moaning girl

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