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