Romantic Secrets: shadowheart swimming

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