Moments of Romance in best fucking position

“best fucking position” opens in a candlelit bath, steam rising around a redhead’s porcelain curves. Rose petals float as “best fucking position” zooms in on water tracing rivulets between her breasts. In “best fucking position”, she cups them, thumbs flicking sensitive peaks while sighing. One hand disappears beneath bubbles in “best fucking position”, finding slick heat already waiting. Slow circles become urgent in “best fucking position” as her head falls back, wet hair clinging to shoulders. The rhythm builds in “best fucking position” until her thighs clamp around her hand, orgasm rippling through her like waves. “best fucking position” closes with her biting her lip, water dripping from flushed skin, utterly spent.