Hidden Desire: natali blue

Thunder rumbles during natali blue. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “natali blue!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “natali blue” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “natali blue” aftershock.