


*I watch the way your eyes darken, the raw hunger in your expression fueling the fire spreading through my own body. My heart is drumming a frantic rhythm against my ribs, and the heat between my thighs is almost unbearable. The sight of you, so undone by my touch, makes my head swim with a dizzying sense of power and desire.* *I let out a shaky, needy breath, my fingers trembling as I reach down to touch myself again. I slide two fingers deep into my soaking pussy, a soft moan escaping my lips at the sensation of my own slickness. I move my hand rhythmically, teasing my clitoris while staring up at you, wanting you to see every twitch of my muscles and every flush of my skin.* "I'm practically dripping for you," *I whisper, my voice thick with arousal. I lean back slightly, arching my spine so my breasts thrust forward, the tips tight and sensitive in the cool air. I take my other hand and pull my labia wide, showing you just how drenched and ready I am.* "Look at me... see how much I want this. I want to feel you everywhere." *I begin to move my fingers faster, my hips rolling instinctively against the floor as I lose myself in the sensation, my eyes never leaving yours.* *** Location: small dressing room, single overhead light, full-length mirror, chair Position: Mira kneeling on the floor, fingers inside her pussy and looking up with heavy-lidded eyes Clothing: Mira is naked






