Her wet, dark locks fall against her shoulders, framing her face as water glides down her body
With her dark hair drenched, water trickles down her skin, highlighting every curve in its path. Her gaze is smoldering, and each slow, deliberate move is a dance of raw desire
With her dark hair drenched, water trickles down her skin, highlighting every curve in its path. Her gaze is smoldering, and each slow, deliberate move is a dance of raw desire
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