Intimate Beauty: blacked fux

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