finger me: Chronicles of Courage, Love, and Dreams

Morning light bathes the bedroom in “finger me” as a petite redhead wakes already needy. “finger me” begins with sheets tangled around naked hips, her hand disappearing beneath. In “finger me”, sleepy moans turn hungry while she grinds against her palm, nipples tight in the cool air. “finger me” captures every roll of her hips, every flutter of lashes when pleasure spikes. The climax in “finger me” is soft yet intense—she bites the pillow to muffle cries, body shaking in sweet release. “finger me” fades out on her lazy, satisfied stretch, the perfect wake-up erotic dream.