Behind the Fantasy of coy wilder sex

Dim lamplight bathes her oiled skin in coy wilder sex. She drizzles warm oil between her breasts, massaging downward until glistening fingers circle her swollen clit. “coy wilder sex” falls from her lips like a prayer with every stroke. Legs spread on silk sheets, she plunges deeper, hips bucking, repeating “coy wilder sex, yes, coy wilder sex” faster and faster until she squirts in a shining arc of pure “coy wilder sex” ecstasy.