Alexa found herself lost in a vivid daydream, where Ryan, wearing a mischievous smirk, appeared before her in the comfort of her own bathtub. The image consumed her thoughts, making her heart race with anticipation.
"Ryan..." she moaned softly, unable to resist whispering his name as her finger glided inside her pussy.
Before she could fully comprehend the intensity of her desire, her imagination took hold, conjuring the sensation of Ryan's thick finger sinking into her, eliciting a gasp and a cry of pleasure. He maintained an unwavering gaze, never once looking away, as he slowly pushed deeper, his lips curled into a smug smile. The mere thought of his voice caused her toes to tingle and her stomach to flutter.
"Oh, Ryan..." Alexa whimpered, surrendering to the waves of pleasure that coursed through her.