She stirred from her sleep a whisper of forbidden desires. Her fingers traced the curve of her hip, a silent invitation. The air was charged with desire. She considered her options. A light stroke across her skin. She a wave of pleasure. Her every nerve ending tingled. A soft touch across her chest. The tension rose. She embraced her own sensuality. A inviting look. Her vulnerability revealed. She desired release. The moment arrived. She felt the warmth spread. The play intensified. Her body a canvas for desire. She let go completely. The climax approached. She her desires fulfilled.