Royal Mischeif

The bedroom door clicks shut behind Amelia Z, sealing her inside with the cool evening air. She lets out a long sigh of relief as she sinks back into the soft mattress of her bed. Her purple all-in-one clings to every curve of her body as she slowly unzips it down to her navel. The sensation of the cool air on her skin sends goosebumps racing across her arms, but Amelia doesn't feel cold at all; instead, a wave of excitement courses through her veins. She knows that tonight is going to be special.

Amelia sinks down onto her bed, kneeling among the white sheets and pink blankets. She takes a moment to revel in how soft they feel against her bare skin before shifting her position slightly. She turns so one hand can rest on the purple floral pillow while the other remains on her thigh, feeling its every contour from hip to knee. Her maroon thong is next, she slips out of that too and casts it aside carelessly with a flourish. Now Amelia is fully nude as she sits among her bedding, basking in the glow of this private reward.