Soft Whispers: excogi brianna

On a cliff at dawn in excogi brianna, she flows from downward dog to total exposure. Legs spread in happy baby pose, fingers sliding deep while the first rays kiss her skin. “Wake up with excogi brianna,” she moans. The sun crests just as she does—body bowing, voice breaking on endless “excogi brianna, excogi brianna, excogi brianna!” as she squirts into the morning light in perfect, glowing “excogi brianna” bliss.