Hips rise off the bed, thighs trembling as she pulls her knees apart. The patterned sheets bunch under her gripping fingers while her pussy stays open and ready. Soft belly rises and falls with each shallow breath, the only sound the rustle of fabric against skin. One hand drifts toward her clit, circling slow before sliding lower to spread herself wider. The bed creaks under her weight as she shifts, thighs shaking from the strain of holding herself open. No cock in sight yet, but the anticipation is thick enough to taste.
