Hidden Longings: sev hermosa beach

Midnight, crimson sheets, sev hermosa beach begins with silk restraints around delicate wrists. Blindfolded, every sensation is magnified. A feather teases her inner thighs; she whimpers “sev hermosa beach” instantly. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit she bucks, voice breaking on “Please sev hermosa beach, please!” The toy circles mercilessly while she begs “More sev hermosa beach, don’t stop sev hermosa beach!” Her hips chase the pleasure, chains clinking with every thrust of her pelvis. “I’m sev hermosa beach’s, only sev hermosa beach’s,” she sobs as the first orgasm rips through her, squirting onto the sheets. They don’t stop. Wave after wave crashes while she screams “sev hermosa beach screams “sev hermosa beach” until the word dissolves into raw, animal cries and her body collapses, soaked, spent, still whispering “sev hermosa beach” in worship.