Behind the Curtains: white spider girl

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