Discovering Desire: lil chub

City lights twinkle far below in lil chub. Naked on the giant H, wind whipping her hair, she lies back and opens everything to the sky. “Fly me, lil chub,” she begs, fingers plunging in time with distant traffic. Helicopters could appear any moment; the danger makes her wetter. “Everyone look up at lil chub!” she cries, rubbing her clit raw, thrusting four fingers deep, screaming “lil chub, title, title, fuck yes title!” until she squirts in a glittering fountain that rains down the building’s side.