"Een spel met plezier en verlangen"

I'm lying on the bed, the cool bedding underneath me nestles against my skin, which stirs impatiently under the little negligee that keeps sliding up. With every movement, the fabric reveals more and the tingling on my skin becomes stronger. I let my fingers slide under the hem of the fabric, run my fingers over my bare skin, feel an intense tingling rising in me that only spurs me on. The moment is mine, and I dive deep into the pleasure it gives me. My eyes sparkle in the semi-darkness, and a deep, quickly provocative smile spreads across my lips as I lose myself in my fantasies that awaken every nerve in me. My fingers continue to play with the negligee, pulling it up over my thighs, always a little more, as if they wanted to increase the tension even more. My breath goes faster, and the heat spreads through me as I surrender completely...