A Journey Through playing with self

Surrounded by flickering candles in playing with self, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “playing with self” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “playing with self, yes, playing with self,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “playing with self” in shuddering waves.