

She lingers where shadows meet candlelight, her obsidian tail glistening as she imagines the heat of a bath embracing her. ♨️ Each swirl of steam calls to her, promising comfort, indulgence… surrender. 🖤 Eyes closed, she pictures the water sliding over her skin, remembering every curve like a long-lost lover. In her silence, desire waits—soft, slow, and dangerous. 🧜♀️🔥
Watch last nights post of me enjoying my body in a hot bubble bath.