As she lay alone in the darkness of her room, Juliet's thoughts turned towards sex. She couldn't shake the desire that burned deep within her. It had been too long since she'd felt the touch of another, the heat of their skin against hers.
She tossed off the sheets, revealing her naked body. Her heart raced and her breathing quickened as she slid her fingers between her soft, wet lips. Her hips bucked with the force of her need as she began to stroke herself, her other hand gently massaging her swollen breasts.
Her eyes rolled back into her head as she felt a shudder run through her body. She was getting closer, so close. She could hear the sounds of her own desperate moans filling the room.
And then it happened. Juliet's entire body tensed and she let out a sharp cry as the waves crashed against her, pulling her deeper into the frigid water.
