Tales of Desire Captured in naked helluva boss

Flames roar behind her in naked helluva boss. Salt air kisses every inch of bare skin as she lies back on driftwood, legs to the stars. “Burn for naked helluva boss,” she moans, rubbing furiously while sparks rise. The firelight dances across her soaked thighs each time she cries “naked helluva boss!” louder than crashing waves. When the orgasm hits, she squirts so far the surf carries her “naked helluva boss” essence back to the sea.