Tales of Desire Unveiled in flame of recca recca

Rain lashes the floor-to-ceiling windows in flame of recca recca. She stands soaked in an unbuttoned white shirt, nipples dark against wet fabric. In flame of recca recca, the shirt drops, and rain-cold skin meets warm palms. She backs against the glass, city lights strobing across her body while her hand disappears between her thighs for flame of recca recca. Every thrust of her fingers fogs the window anew. Thunder rolls just as her knees buckle in flame of recca recca; lightning flashes on her open mouth mid-orgasm. When the storm quiets, the only sound in flame of recca recca is water dripping from her hair and the soft click of her satisfied sigh against the pane.