As the pulsating beats of the music reverberated through the luxurious mansion, I found myself drawn to the bathroom, a secluded sanctuary away from the throngs of partygoers. The marble floors felt cool beneath my bare feet as I closed the door behind me, enveloping myself in a cocoon of privacy.
With each breath, anticipation coiled in the pit of my stomach, a hunger that demanded to be sated. My fingers trailed teasingly down the curve of my body, igniting a fire that burned with a ferocious intensity. The mirror reflected a vision of wanton desire, my skin glowing with the flush of arousal.
As I gazed into my own eyes, a wicked grin curved my lips. I let my hands