In the dimly lit hotel suite, she could feel her heart beating faster as anticipation grew.The woman, dressed in nothing but a sheer negligee that accentuated her shapely figure, slowly disrobed until she was completely barefoot and clad only in her underwear.Her lovely, chocolateskinned body glistened under the warm glow of the candles as she made her way to the kingsized bed, her sole intention to fulfill her sensual desires in the solitary pleasure of her own touch.With her back arched and toes curled, she began the art of teasing herself with delicate touches, working her hands up from her feet along her tanned legs, feeling every curve of her toned muscles.Her mind was racing with thoughts of hot fantasies as her hands traveled between her thighs, gently teasing at the edge of her laceclad lips, feeling a fire ignite within her that grew in intensity as she dared to touch herself.In this moment, it wasnt the men who typically filled her thoughts and desires instead, it was the unmatched power of her own femininity that ruled supreme.She knew how to bring herself to ecstasy, tending to the aching need within with nothing but the seductive rhythm of her hands against her warm skin.She couldnt help but let out soft, sexy moans as she played and teased at her swollen nipples, feeling her tits grow heavier beneath her touch.She could feel them pulsing with life, the heat between her legs becoming more intense as her desire continued to grow.Her hands moved in sync, a dance of love that only she understood, guiding herself closer to climax, feeling the heat pool deep within her core.As she lay back on the luxurious hotel suite bed, she caressed her own lips, feeling the moisture that now covered them from her earlier exploration.She imagined herself surrounded by lovers who worshipped every inch of her, but in this instance, it was all about her and what made her body hum with wanton pleasure.She bit down gently on her lower lip as a small whimper escaped, the tension building to its peak before finally succumbing to the tide of release that washed over her.She savored the afterglow, her fingers tracing her satiny skin, feeling the sensations still lingering.She was one with her desires and needs, feeling fulfilled in the sensual solitary pleasure of her own hands.