Soft Emotions: eva ellie

Thunder rumbles during eva ellie. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “eva ellie!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “eva ellie” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “eva ellie” aftershock.