Whispered Longings: nataliburns

Soft silk ties her wrists in nataliburns. Blindfolded, every touch feels electric as she writhes, begging “More nataliburns”. A vibrating wand presses against her clit; she bucks wildly, voice breaking on repeated “nataliburns, nataliburns, fuck, nataliburns!” until the relentless pleasure forces a shattering, squirting climax that leaves her shaking and whispering “nataliburns” in aftershocks.