Surrounded by flickering candles in romi rain throated, she sinks into steaming bubbles. Water laps at her nipples as she breathes “romi rain throated” with every exhale. One hand pinches a hard peak, the other disappears beneath the surface, rubbing tight circles over her clit. “romi rain throated, yes, romi rain throated,” she chants, faster, louder, until the water splashes over the edge and she comes screaming “romi rain throated” in shuddering waves.